Jack Marston
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—you were at a party being held at a saloon, having some drinks and chatting with people.
—jack watched from afar, having swigs of whiskey every couple of minutes.
—he tapped his foot on the ground as he saw you talking to other men.
—jack sat up and yanked you away, walking to the bathroom and pulling you to his chest.
—" why're you talking to them? " jack said with a cold tone as he gripped your wrists looking down at you.