Jackson
I was about to shut down for the day when the door to my office flung open and the last person I’d hoped to see strolled in like he owned the f*****g place. I held back a sigh and glanced at my watch.
Who the hell let him out of confinement?
“You don’t look thrilled to see me,” Andrew said. I stared at him and my lip curled in disgust when he sat his uninvited ass in an arm chair.
“I’m sure you received the same reaction from your breeder,” I quipped.
“f**k you!” my brother barked, turning red in anger. I watched unimpressed as he attempted to restrain himself from shifting. His claws digging into the arms of the chair proved he was doing a horrible job. “I lost my breeder because of you!” he spat.
“Correction, you lost your breeder because of you. The courts determined th
