-Jackson- I was sitting by the lit bar, nursing a drink. My friends had forced me to come out tonight, not liking to see how isolated I had become, but I didn’t want to go out. Only because they kept nagging me and I knew my parents were just as worried, did I go, but I was sitting by myself enjoying the drink, while my friends went “hunting”. I had my fun myself. I was no saint, but now, after meeting Daphne, I couldn’t get hard for anyone. I didn’t even want to chase. I wanted to chase only one person, and she didn’t want me to. Go get her! Shut up! I growled at my wolf as I sipped my drink. “Jackson!” One of my friends came up to me, slammed his hand against my back, and almost made me spill my drink. “Fucker,” I mumbled low. “Jackson, meet Ivory,” Gary introduced and made a female wolf sit down in front of me. He winked at me and patted my shoulder. “You’re welcome,” he whispered in my ear, and I shook my head. He knew about Daphne. Everyone knew I had met my mate, but th
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