Epilogue: Part 3
I traced the line of my mate’s spine. “Jase?” I spoke to him softly.
“Hmm?”
“Do you remember Val?”
At first, I could feel puzzlement, but then a flow of jealousy touched my mind. “Who’s that?” Jase asked in a growl.
I frowned, and buried my fingers into Jase’s hair, and pulled gently. “Come on, you know who I mean.”
“No. No idea,” Jase insisted, his eyes the color of blooming grain met mine.
“Jase, you know it’s pointless to lie to me.”
Jase only shrugged and put his head back on my shoulder.
“He’s coming here to see me,” I continued.
Jase winced, raising his head again, giving me a dumbfounded look. “What? He’s coming here? Like… here here?” he asked with horror in his eyes and voice.
I narrowed my eyes, glaring at Jase. “So you admit that you do remember.”
Ja
