“Not happening.” he snorted, as if the very idea was ridiculous.

He appraised you with a strong look when you glared at him. Jason was careful, almost controlling when it came to your safety. Perhaps it might border with obsession, but in his eyes - he was just making sure you were safe.

“You’re out of your goddamn mind if you think I’m leaving you alone. It’s the middle of the night and you went for a walk? Without telling me?”

How did he find you in that park—you had no idea.