Chapter 57
Ciel
I increase the pace of my steps, practically storming across the parking lot.
Oh, hell fucking no.
You take your eyes off Jack for one second—one damn second—and suddenly there's someone draped all over him like they've got the right.
Nolan falls into step with me, his expression caught between concern and irritation.
"It's probably not what we think," he mutters, trying for reason. "Look, the guy's in a nursing uniform. Maybe he's just—"
But whatever flimsy defense he's about to mount collapses when the omega laughs too loudly and deliberately trails his fingers across Jack's bicep, as if to stake a claim.
Oh fuck no.
Jack just stands there, tall and golden, looking polite and distracted, like he doesn't realize he's got a leech attached to his arm.
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Nolan
Oh fuck no.
