#Chapter 415 – Full Disclosure
Jackson snarls down into my face, though I don’t budge an inch, completely unafraid. Because even if fear and anger ripple through him at that confirmation, I know that none of this is for me. For my grandmother, perhaps – but not for me.
“Hey,” I whisper, reaching a hand up and cupping his cheek in my palm. “This one? This stupid mate? I hate him.”
Jackson stares at me for a long moment before a laugh pulses through him. “Seriously?”
I nod vigorously. “He sucks, Jacks. He’s really mean, and he murdered his cousin tonight, and he punched me earlier –“
Jackson stands up straight, his eyes flaring. “He punched you?”
I smirk a little, turning my face to show him my bruised jaw. “The regicide is okay, but the punching is where you draw the line?”
He snarls, deep and true, as he leans close to me and wraps his hands around the bars. “Come on, we’re getting you out of here, and then I’m coming back to kill him.”
“Jacks,” I say, a little frantic, my hands covering his on the b

Haga clic para copiar el enlace
Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil