Jake had a very intense stare. He wouldn't take his brown eyes off my icy blue ones. He smiled at me warmly, showing off his perfect teeth. I noticed a small scar over his lip. He seemed almost childlike in how he tilted his head and played with my hand that was still lying in his.
"Is there something you wish to tell me, Jake?"
"Oh, there is so much," he replied. He reached up and stroked my check through the bars. Why was he acting like this? "I believe you said you didn't want to know."
"Am I missing something?"
"Yes, but it's not your fault. It isn't like you can see the future," Jake replied jokingly.
"Why are you being so nice? My mate is the one who locked you up?"
"Are you responsible for your mates' actions towards me? I admit the accommodations are not the greatest, but I'm
