XADEN'S POV
Xaden stared at her.
His breathing was heavy.
His wolf was raging inside him.
He wanted her dead.
After everything she had done, how could she stand there and ask him to spare her?
"How fucking dare you?" Xaden asked.
Jessica lowered her head. "I know you're angry," she replied softly.
"Angry?" Xaden laughed bitterly. "You think I'm angry?"
He stepped toward the bars.
"I want to kill you," Xaden told her.
Jessica didn't move.
"I know," she whispered.
"You destroyed my family."
"I know."
"You hurt Jasmine."
"I know." She lowered her gaze.
"And now you're standing here telling me that you know where my son is?" Xaden demanded.
"Yes," she answered.
Xaden's eyes burned.
"Then tell me."
"I will," Jessica promised.
"Now."
Jessica swallowed nervously. "But you have to promise me something first."
Xaden stared at her.
"What?" he asked coldly.
"You have to promise me that you won't kill me," she said.
Xaden laughed.
It was a dark, humorless laugh.
