Discarded Past

"I'm busy that day," Sloane stated. Her voice held no inflection. She didn't offer an excuse, nor did she wait for his permission. She simply shifted her weight, intending to step around him and walk away.

Jaxon moved instantly. His broad shoulders squared, his tall frame stepping sideways to form a solid wall in the center of the corridor. "This isn't an option," he commanded, his tone hardenin