13) Reasons Why

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•••Jason's POV•••

  I can hear her moving around in there. It's just making it even harder to wait until tomorrow to do everything I have planned. I don't know what she could be doing in there, but all I do know, is that I'm not getting to sleep until she does.

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I didn't get a second of shut eye, which means she didn't either.

Which also means she's gonna be even more bratty and hard to deal with, and I'm going to have even less patience for it.

'And I'm going to have even less patience in waiting to be able to have my mate JASON,' my wolf, Malaki, cried.

I rolled my eyes.

You know she doesn't even have a wolf right Malaki? And I'm pretty sure she's not into that beastiality stuff.

'I'm fine with that. Just know I'm gonna be taking over a lot more often when you finally —'

That's enough of that. I don't need anymore temptation myself.

It's a little earlier than I usually start the day, but I decided to get up and get ready anyway. After doing all the basics, I threw on a white button up and dark blue jeans. Looking in the mirror, I thought about how I would style my hair today. I ran my hand through it.

Done.

I waited a few more minutes, and heard Emily arrive in the hallway. She walked into the room across from mine.

  Her room.

  "Alright, get up," Emily barked.

Haha, it's funny hearing her act all mean.

  "Go away!" I heard Maria whine.

  Apparently she's not much more affected by it than I am.

  'Aw, how cute. Isn't our mate adorable?'

  Yes, yes. Go back to sleep Malaki.

  'But she's so —'

  Night, night.

  I heard a bunch of rustling.

  "UuUuuUuUGgGggGhhHH!"

  Oh my goddess, did a dinosaur just resurrect from the dead?

  "I hate all of you."

  "Yeah, you've mentioned it."

  Oh, nope, it was just my mate being forced out of bed in the morning.

  Well maybe if she had actually slept in it, she would —

  Before I could finish my thought, a knock came from the other side of my door. "Alpha?" Emily called.

  It was Emily, Claire, Bruno and a certain someone else with a particularly sweet scent on the other side of the door. I opened it, and my eyes were immediately drawn to hers, then they raked her body that is still only dressed in the sweat pants and T-shirt we gave her last night. How does she manage to still look delicious in it?

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