59. I need time to decide

      Jason's p.o.v

I pulled back and looked her in the eyes. She was smiling kindly at me and brushing her fingers on my arms, the tingles felt so damn good that for a second it was just the two of us in the room.

"It's okay." She whispered again.

"Excuse me alpha." Ken called in a respectful tone.

I looked at him with a glare then nodded. He really was so stubborn, I had a feeling no matter what I did or said to him, he wasn't going to listen.

"Is she perhaps...." He trailed off.

I held Emily's hand in mine then cleared my throat.

"Emily, this is my uncle Ken. He is the one that raised me and Rhoyda after our parents' death." I said.

She squeezed my hand and gave me a sad look.