Jason's POV
"Look, son, I know..." My father started making me sigh and switch off from him- He didn't want me pursuing Abigail; it was the same s**t I had heard for the twenty minutes; I couldn't wait for this car ride to end.
"Tough!" Archer grumbled in my head, making me snort; at least we were both on the same page for the first time in days. I hated it when we argued; until Ab's, we had been thick as thieves, our bond unbreakable.
"Too right, buddy." I laughed cockily, but seeing her and Damien together today, I knew this fight for her attention would most likely end in bloodshed. I just hoped it was a fight I could win. The way Damien dismissed Tommy's wolf earlier had me nervous; if he did that to Archer, I was f****d! It was that simple.
"I mean, the pack has to come
