CHAPTER 5
Jotham felt like a child again. He wanted to lift his chin and skip down the hall showing
everyone his prize. All because he was walking the hall with his mate. He nodded and greeted everyone they passed and only the sound of his mate's giggle had him bringing his focus back to the man. "What is so funny?"
"You," Cory said with a laugh.
Jotham didn't understand his mate's laughter. Did Cory believe him to be a fool?
"Jotham, I was laughing because the man holding my hand and walking down this hall is not the same Italian shoe, stuffy suit wearing butt head I met at the pool. You were swinging my hand, humming, and I swear if you could, you would skip down this hall right now on our way to go find a bodyguard," Cory answered smiling wide.
Jotham threw his head back laughing,
