Chapter 323 – Girl Talk

• “He’s such a cutie,” mom says, sighing as Jackson steps out of the classroom and pulls the door shut behind him, her hands clasped together.
• “He’s well over two hundred pounds of lethal Alpha, Ella,” Cora says, casting out a hand after my mate. “He’s capable of killing a man in less than ten seconds and if he shifted into his wolf it’d be even faster than that. I’m not sure ‘cutie’ is the word you’re looking for here.”
• Mom hums consideringly and then shrugs. “Nope, I’m right. Stone-cold cutie.” She beams at her sister, who just laughs.