Jade’s pov:
Leave it to the damned witch to interrupt just as Alex and I were ready to reconcile.
My wolf began to grow angsty, pacing in my head, making me itch for a fight – as if Sasha hadn’t been enough. Hell, I even had to bite on the inside of my cheek, so as to keep myself from growling in displeasure at the mere sight of her.
Admittedly, her scent too wasn’t one I liked – and not just because I didn’t care for her. It was actually too rich in jasmine, and a little bit overwhelming if the shoe fit.
Alex sat on his chair. And I, being too petty to go down without a fight, and way too stubborn to actually leave, sat on his lap. As to be expected, Alex didn’t object. On the contrary he trapped my waist between his arms, and I felt like I belonged there.
For a split-second, the wom
