#Chapter96
Silence. Uncomfortable silence left the room ackward and uneasy. I was left in the middle. My eyes shifting from the rouge to the man who I thought I knew.
/"J-Jason?/" He was unresponsive, his eyes remand fixated on the rouge.
/"What did you say to her?/" He questioned him, completely ignoring my plea to get his attention.
He is not Jason.
Jason is not in control!
/"I told her what she needed to know./" He grinned.
Jason released a menacing growl. He shoved passed me. Before I knew it, he was standing in front of the rouge, his fingers locked around his neck. He gasped for air, struggling to hold on for as long as possible.
/"What did you say to my mate?/" He questioned again. Anger laced in his voice, he tightened his grip on his neck.
/"I told her you needed help./" His words were low and raspy.
