Jason's POV

She turned down my offer but requested permission to check into bed since she was worn out. I nodded in haste, not wanting her to remain up late when she was exhausted. I brought her to the room that would soon be ours—my room.

(Jason's bedroom)

I was quite disappointed when she turned down my offer of meals (but with this bed instead). I am the one who supplies food and other essentials for my pack since I am the Alpha. They accept it by eating it as a token of gratitude or appreciation for my providing for them, and in turn, I get the same in return....