Chapter 118
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Jackson curled his lip in a snarl, shoving his wolf’s ire down at Taya’s response.
He didn’t even know why he’d asked her the question in the first place. It had just…popped out.
Apparently, it was time to have Eric make an appointment to have his head checked. Because he’d lost it.
He was saved by the waiter arriving with his food.
Jackson continued as if nothing had happened. He picked up his knife and fork, cutting into his steak. Right now, it was the last thing he wanted. He craved the hunt, tearing into something with his teeth rather than silverware.

After cutting the steak, he put half on Taya’s plate, followed by a helping of brussels sprouts.
The Taya of five years ago was curvy. This Taya was so thin Jackson worried she would become transparent.
“You’re too thin,” he said gruffly.
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I had zero appetite at all. I picked up a brussels sprout, twirled my fork around a bit, and then put my fork back down on my
Chapter 118 plate.
I didn’t even touch the steak that Jackson had served me.
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The menacing glower on Jackson’s face was intimidating, and I know he thought I didn’t want to cat because of him. And that was fine. He could think that; it was better than the truth.
After dinner, Jackson wanted to take me home, but I refused. The less time spent with him, the better.
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