Chapter 18. Damon’s Jealousy

“…What could he possibly want from someone like me?”

A personal punching bag, perhaps? It was foolish to think otherwise.

“Well… What he want is…” Jason motioned for her to pull closer and Sarah quickly leaned in, her ear next to his lips. “…you!” The word blasted through her ears, followed by an equally loud laughter.

Sarah pulled away, holding back a glare. “Are you messing with me?”

“Of course not.” He waved her off, grinning. “It’s just… this is kinda funny. I mean, look at that clueless expression of yours.”

Sarah steeled her features and ran a hand through her hair, letting the strands cover one half of her face.

Was there any point talking to this man? He hadn’t answered a single question directly.

She straightened up, diverting her gaze to the floor. But the silence only lasted for so long.

“You are unfamiliar with us wolves, are you not?” Jason piped up, closing the distance between their shoulders. “And Damon is kind of an as