Jane POV
The hardness in Jake's eyes told me that he was ready for an actual fist fight with Jet if I attempted to leave with him.
"I'll have to ask you to leave, Jet," he said firmly. "You can wait downstairs forever if you want. My mate isn't going to Jefferson with you, yeah?"
"She'll speak for herself, Beta," Jet carped. "Also, you shouldn't eavesdrop or barge in on other people's conversations, you know. It's unbecoming. She and I are not done talking!"
"What more could you have to say to her, Alpha Jet? You're sorry you deceived her. She heard that. Now leave!"
"Honestly," I cut in. "I'm sick of everyone's bickering!"
The two stared at each other like one would start throwing punches at any moment.
"Jet, this is Jake's bedroom. I'm sorry but he wants you to leave..." I shrug
