Jack pushed off Desmond's hand and the room remained silent. He stood exactly where he was, his chest rising and falling heavily as he stared at Desmond. The tension between them was suffocating.Jack rubbed his shoulder where it had struck the wall but his eyes never left Desmond, not for a second.Desmond stood near the doorway with an infuriating calmness about him, as though he hadn't just lost his temper.Jack clenched his jaw."Get out."Desmond sighed."You really don't know when to stop.""I said get out" he repeated. Desmond ignored him. Instead, he slowly walked toward the chair near the window and sat down once more.The casualness of the action nearly made Jack lose his temper.This was his room, not Desmond's, but somehow the former Alpha behaved as though he still owned every corner of Blackwood Mansion.Jack folded his arms tightly."I won't repeat myself."Desmond looked up at him. For a moment, neither spoke, then unexpectedly, he smiled, which made Jack even more s
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