Possessive Tactics

I was just getting ready to slip out of my room to find Jax when Draven pulled the rug out from under me again.

Earlier, I had followed every single one of his orders without a word of protest. I hadn't lost my temper, I hadn't stalled, and I had simply done what he demanded. Even so, he was clearly hunting for a reason to set me off, pushing my patience to its absolute limit. In my head, I had a