Jonah
“MINE!” I roared before ripping Rye off Ari. She may have pissed me off this morning and I have been in a pissy fit ever since, but I had promised her godfather I would take care of her. And I wasn't about to let him down; he'd given me a job when no one else would even look at me.
He was meant to be a friend. I would do anything for him and taking care of his goddaughter was a pleasure.
I had spoken to Nico a few moments ago for him to warn me that Rye had his eye on my buttercup. No way in hell was I letting that rat take what's mine. Nico and Ari had shared the previous lesson together, and they had got on better than I had ever expected them to. He's a more down-to-earth kind of guy, unlike Rye and the others. He knows when to keep his junk to himself. I know he finds Ari a
