Jimmy is smirking at one of his lady friends. Jimmy is being a wiseass about my real-life problems.
My erection vanishes as irritation floods me. He wanted to tag along with me to see this mysterious woman that I was seemingly enamored by. I'm not enamored by anybody. It's guilt. And maybe I think she's amusing, but that's it. Enamored is the last word I would use.
The smug look on his face made me want to introduce it to my fist. Not that it would deter him. Jimmy is among the strongest fighters in the Wolf Kingdom, second only to me. While my specialty lies in strategy and brute strength, he's wily and fast.
Frowning, I pick up the bakery bag from the ground. There is no way in hell I am introducing Jimmy to this woman. My second-in-command has a thing for exotic-looking women. I've had to drag him out of human bars more times than I would like to count. With this wolf shifter of such unique features, Jimmy wouldn't be able to help himself.
I growl under my breath.
