-Jax-
Nathan observed me for a moment as I indulged in one of those expensive bottles he kept in the house. I couldn’t resist. The alcohol provided some relief from the urge to track down Luke for ever laying a hand on Kat.
“She still talks to him?” Nathan inquired.
I nodded, lowering the bottle. “That’s what we argued about in your bathroom.”
“I thought you two were... occupied.”
“That too,” I confirmed. “But I went out there because I saw a text from him on her phone. Kat knows he annoys me, but because they’re ‘friends’, she thinks she can’t cut him off.”
“Damn...”
I took another sip from the alcohol.
“Wait, is that mine?” Nathan gestured toward the expensive champagne bottle.
I lowered it, giving him an annoyed look.
“Seriously? You’re more concerned about your champagne tha
