Talon’s grip on my waist tightened slightly, and I leaned into him, drawing strength from his presence.
Jake’s eyes narrowed as he watched our interaction. He sighed deeply, running a hand through his hair. “Fine. I can see that it’s gonna happen whether I like it or not. You have my blessing — reluctantly. But I really hope you prove me wrong here, Nash. If you hurt her, even a little… it would really suck to have to kill you.”
Silence hung in the air as we all processed the argument we’d just had.
“I’m going to bed,” Jake mumbled. “Try to keep the raucous lovemaking to a minimum, hmm?”
As Jake disappeared back into the house, I let out a breath. Talon’s arm was still wrapped protectively around my waist, and I leaned into him, suddenly exhausted from the confrontation.
“You okay, an
