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what you were doing here if I was certain you’d give a reply.”
    Her eyes pierced him. “Are you following me?”
    Arianna was one of the strongest women he knew, so it surprised him to see that her eyes were watery with what looked like tears.
    “Have you been crying?”
    She broke eye contact. “No. Why would I be crying?”
    He could smell a lie. “Who hurt you, Arianna?”
    “No one.” She threw some money on the counter next to the empty shot glass and got up.
    This time, he did follow her. She made it several feet before he took her in his embrace and pulled her to his chest.
    “You like to run from problems, Arianna?”
    “Stop chasing me like I’m your prey,” she demanded.
    “It would be so much easier on both of us if you admit how much you want this.”
    “Unfortunately, some things I want aren’t always good for me.”
    He lifted her hand and pressed his lips to the long scar on the inside of her palm. The familiar scar brought back too many fond memories. “I may not be the perfect wolf or man, I agree, but you and I both know that you are my perfect mate.”
    She pulled from his grasp and successfully made it to a corner of the room.
    “Do you enjoy chasing me?” she asked, when he boxed her against the wall.
    Jayson grinned. “Do I really need to answer that?”
    “I’m trying to leave, if you would let me.”
    “I’m not letting you drive anywhere under the influence.”
    “I have a designated driver waiting for me outside.”
    “Oh yeah?” He quirked his brow. “It’s unusual seeing you in nightclubs and at parties all of a sudden.”
    “I needed a change of scenery.”
    “A change from what? What’s been bothering you?”
    “I…” Arianna’s gaze shifted from him to something else further in the room. “…you’ve got to be kidding me.”
    “What is it?” He attempted to turn, but she caught his shoulder.
    “No, don’t look.” She squeezed lightly on his forearm. “One of the escorts…he’s looking at us. I knew they were watching me.”
    “What are you talking about?”
    “Zeldano’s driver and an escort brought me here. I—”
    “Zeldano?” The name rang a bell, but he was too confused to decipher where from.
    “He’s coming this way. I’ve got to go.” She snatched away from him. “I don’t want you getting into this.”
    Jayson turned and watched as she made a beeline for the exit. It wasn’t until he saw a man in a red shirt trailing after her did his feet really begin to move. The hairs on the back of his neck stood on end as he gained on her.
    In that moment, he knew there would be trouble.
     
    *
     
    “We have orders to return you to the Zeldano Estate,” the man in the black tailored suit said, blocking Arianna’s path.
    “Orders?” she gawked.
    They were already causing a scene as the late night party-goers stood outside of the establishment staring. But at the moment, she could care less about reputation and integrity.
    Was her father insane? What mess had he gotten them into this time?
    “Get in the car,” he ordered, opening the door and pointing at the back seat.
    “No.” She refused to be sold to the highest bidder. “You can tell both my father and Zeldano to shove it where the sun doesn’t shine.”
    “Ms. Klein!”
    She didn’t heed his warning, but what she did heed was the sound of motorcycle racing straight at them. Fast. It seemed that the rider was headed right to her and would run her over if she didn’t move.
    Arianna prepare to dodge out of the way at the same time she saw wild black hair wiping in the breeze. The rider held a gloved hand out to the side as he rushed toward her.
    It was Jasyon. Again.
    It was now or never. Accept his help or face the consequences of her father’s actions.
    She ignored the calls of Zeldano’s escorts as she thrust out her hand. Her heart pounded vigorously as Jayson gripped her arm. Her body seemed to sail through the air before her behind landed on the seat of the bike behind