ORTON'S POV
My brows furrowed into a frown when Emrys' face came to sight. "I got your message," I said, going straight to the point.
"Orton," he began, his voice cold like it was etched in steel, "I know you were quite uncomfortable with how close I and Jessica has become," he paused and gestured with his hands, "I mean, it is quite understandable that you're a tad bit jealous—"
I growled cutting him the f**k off. "Let's get things straight Emrys before you proceed," how dare he? How dare Emrys accuse me of being jealous?
Heck! I freaking brought that lady into this pack.
"I brought Jessica into this pack. I should be the one making this statement not you," I let out a cold laughter, "For what it's worth, you were only able to see her by a mere mistake,"
He scoffed and paced aroun
