Rafe.
He lay there and laughed into the darkness of their suite. Jack was restless and Rafe knew why. Luci was out in the pack somewhere likely at the nightclub, drinking and dancing with her friends. Out to have a good time, and Jack didn’t want to see her with anyone else while he was here.
Rafe, had told Jack to let it go, and tried to get him to sleep, had even pulled the man right onto his chest and draped that man over him. Which, on a normal day, would settle him down to sleep.
Not tonight, however, he’d huffed and puffed and tossed and turned, because being here inside of Nightfall he couldn't, it seemed, not think about Luci. Rafe thought it was fully amusing, seeing his Beta struggle to rein himself in, he’d never once in all their lives seen Jack struggle like this before.
