Jay watched as Catriona flipped through a wedding magazine.
"What's wrong?" He asked when she frowned, "I have no one who will go to the wedding. I only have you."
"You have the pack. And Jessie adores you." He teased. Catriona sighed, "I know."
"Do you trust me?" She nodded and looked at him, "Then don't worry about it. You can invite someone from your old pa-" Her glare cut him off. "Never mind. I'm going to have lunch with someone. I'll be back later."
"With who?" Jay asked, unable to keep the possessiveness out of his voice.
"One of my professors. Mr. Caining."
"Why?" Catriona smirked at him as she pulled on her leather jacket.
"Do you want to go?" She asked with a smirk, zipping up her matching leather boots.
"Yes." She pulled her hat on and pulled him up from the bed, "Are y
