Cruella could see a vein pop up on Jason's neck. He was pissed, she could feel it, but she didn't really care. She had already decided to reject him, and it's not like she did something wrong. She only fed on Kyle, but the fact that he was shirtless would make one thing otherwise, that they had a hot make-out section.
“What do you think you're doing with my mate?!" Jason thundered, breathing heavily. It was obvious he was trying to keep his temper in check, but he wasn't trying enough.
“I have nothing to explain to you, wolf.” Kyle said, his expression seemed relaxed, probably because he knew better how to keep his temper in check.
“Jason, it's not what you think.” Cruella said, not because she owed him an explanation but because she didn't want a fight to break out between the two.
