Breed Me, Daddy Alpha: The First MarkChapter 17: Jax’s AccountJax — First PersonShe came to my office in the morning with her notebook.She sat across from me and set the notebook on the desk, open to the timestamped entry from the previous night. She pushed it toward me.I read what she had written. The thought, exact wording, the no-warmth notation, the discard timestamp.I looked at her.“Good,” I said.“It was cleaner than I expected,” she said. “The check worked immediately. Less than a minute from arrival to discard.”“Because you’ve been building the check since Grace arrived,” I said.“Yes,” she said. She held my gaze. “You’ve had six more weeks of practice.”“I have,” I said.“Walk me through the first one,” she said. “The very first thought. Six weeks ago.”I leaned back.I had been over this internally many times. Walking her through it was different — making it concrete and shared, which was what she needed now that it had come for her.“Wednesday morning,” I said. “Go
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