Jaessa POV
I glare at J who continues to grin at me. "I'm glad my dilemma is great amusement for you." I spat at the werebear.
"Oh, jaded one, I have been locked away in the Pits of Hell for nearly 2 decades. Your disaster of a life is highly entertaining." J leans back in his seat, intertwining his hands behind his head, while he stretches out his legs, crossing them at the ankles, as though he's settling in for the show.
"Ok, well I'll be back to deal with you after I go handle my other headache." I growl as I exit the office. I allow the tugging in my heart to guide me to Westley's location, down to the first floor of the packhouse, stepping out onto the back patio, where I find Westley leaning upon the railing, staring out across the territory to the surrounding mountain ran
