Chapter 5
Banging at the door disturbed her from her slumber. She wrinkled her nose and crinkled her eyes as she fidgeted atop her bed.
Feeling the muscles underneath her, she remembered Spyder—Devon—was her mattress at the moment. And she pulled away, carefully sitting up and lifting her leg away so she didn’t hurt him.
“What the hell are you doing in there?”
Her father.
She yawned.
More banging sounded at the door. “You think I won’t break this damn thing down, Jessie? You open up right this f*****g instant.”
“Or what, Dad?”
“I just told you. I’ll break the goddamn door down!”
She snorted at his threat. “If you want to see your little girl in the raw with her mate, then go ahead. Break it down. Otherwise, leave us in peace.”
A hissing sound came from the hallway, and Spyder sho
