I got in the shower and I started washing myself when I heard the door close. I looked over to the side and Jackson was sitting on the vanity. "Can I help you? Or are you just here to punish me for not following orders?" I asked. "I want to know why the hell we are identical. It doesn't make any sense." Jackson says. "Well, what do you want from me? I thought I was unique. I never knew that you looked like that. How was I supposed to know? And how was I supposed to stop my wolf from looking like that?" I asked. "Alright. I know that you had no control over it. I just thought that you might have had some answers." He says. "I wish I did. But I really don't. I don't know what the hell to say about any of this." I say. And he nodded his head. "Everyone's out of the packhouse and ba