Chapter 42

Jasper

This girl was driving me insane. I tried being nice to her, but still, she was angry. And when I was rude and cold to her, still she was angry.

Just why was she so damn confusing?

First, she clawed at me back in her room suddenly and it took me some time to understand that she was having a panic attack. Since she didn't want me around, I asked Grace to keep her company and even opened up my private balcony.

Not that it was completely mine and it had been remodeled but I did not want to dwell on that for now.

Then I let her rest, let her get some space, and then worked on my anger, brought in Nymeria to get myself inked all over again so that no such incident ever happened again.

Yet she was giving me the cold shoulder.

I, Prince Jasper, the one lycan prince even King Brigdain himself feared.

She was haughty and that loud mouth of hers felt nice when I kissed her senseless and the way she moaned under me.

It had been hard to keep myself under check after just one kiss. I had kep