Jake hadn't moved since last night. The only change since last evening was that at some point, he'd pulled on his boxer briefs, but he still sat with his back against a tree, his clothes in a pile beside him. He'd heard Sam moving between the trees, restless and waiting for him, but he'd ignored it and finally Sam had left. Jake hoped he'd gone
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But she wasn't stupid. Caroline pulled her phone from her pocket and dialed Jake, closing her eyes to listen for the obnoxious ringtone she'd set for herself and trying not to think of the last time she'd used this strategy to find something she'd lost.
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He leaned his head down, trying to at least move closer to her and he wondered if maybe it all would be okay if they could stay like this.
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The amusement faded almost as fast as it had come and he sighed, leaning his head back against the tree.
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Fuck, but he didn't want to go back and grovel. He hated this. Hated what Sam had done and how he'd abused his position as alpha. It pissed him off and her efforts at getting him to relax all came undone by the mention of just one name.
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