Delighted, I drop Gabriel’s hand and leap to my feet, dashing for the side of the cage where Jacks stands.
But then I stop in my tracks, stumbling over my feet, my lips turning down in a harsh frown. “Jackson,” I growl, standing straight and putting one hand on a hip, using the other to point to the small girl – young woman? – held up high in my place on Jackson’s arm. “What is that?”
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