PUCKED ON ICE
So jacked could mean a couple things in this situation.
Arching a brow, I ask, “In a good way, or…”
He gives a sheepish sorta grin, his blond hair flopping down on his forehead. “I mean, I feel powerful right now ,But I also wanna Gut out everything I’ve eaten in the past twelve hours. So…both?”
I let out a bark of laughter, not at all surprised. “Let’s not barf on the ice, unless you wanna be the one to clean it up.” I pause. “But Powerful feeling and the gutting everything out might be a little too much , Riven .”
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