Chapter 18
"Jett, you wanted to see me?" Illan asked.
Jett swallowed and felt tears forming in his eyes. Sadness consumed him. The pain of being rejected by his mate, being mind-f****d by that asshole, then fighting and hurting his twin, it was all just too much. He hated leaving the people he had known and grown up with since birth, but he also knew it was for the best. He had reached a point that the pain was so fierce, he was almost numb to it.
"Sir, I'm here requesting a transfer, effective immediately," Jett said so softly Illan had to lean in just to hear him.
Illan's brow rose. "You want to return to Denver?"
Shaking his head, Jett rasped, "No, sir. I―I want to go to Maine."
"You want to leave our clutch?" Illan gasped.
Jett nodded. "Yes, sir."
"Look, Jett, this thing with Z
