(Cassie’s POV)
I woke up on Jackson’s chest with his arms around me. I just laid there not moving, feeling the sparks run between us, fully aware that we were both naked. I could tell he was already awake, his hand was idly stroking my hair and every couple of minutes he would kiss the top of my head.
I thought back to last night where I had offered my throat to him to claim, and yet he still didn’t. He said it wasn’t time. I was confused, if he really was my second chance then surely I shouldn’t still hurt for Hunter. Or maybe I always would, maybe that was how it worked. Could I love Jackson? Sometimes I wasn’t so sure. But then other times, like right now, when we were laid here together, and the sparks tingled along my body. It was times like this that I could see a future where Jac
