She Just Can't Handle It

Alison froze.

Jack leaned lazily against the elevator door, his gaze resting on her petite face.

"You done?" he sneered.

"Done?" Alison furrowed her brow.

"Done with what?" she asked, puzzled.

Ignoring her, Jack instead turned to Caden. "Caden, let's talk."

Alison froze. "Jack, he's my friend. W...

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