Kane
It's no exaggeration to say I wanted to grab a gravy boat and dump all the gravy on Marcus's giggling face.
His lifelong goal was to flirt with every woman on the planet, no matter who she was. And the way he could speak so beautifully and wave his smug grin just drove me crazy, especially when he did it with my mate.
I no longer had any rights to her, but I couldn't imagine anyone flirting with her, especially her ex.
"Maybe focus on your food, Marcus... or you might spill something on your clothes," I said through clenched teeth, and Mom, who was cutting meat, stopped to look at me.
At first, she was skeptical, then smiled wickedly, as if she'd hit the jackpot.
"Oh my God! My son is actually jealous." She reached out and grabbed my hand. "You're even jealous that Marcus is talking to your mate." Her sparkling eyes shifted from me to her.
