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I'm working on updating R&J. It's a long chapter. A little bit of what I have; .com


Being the most hated member of the pack, it wasn't a fate he would wish on anyone.

Jacob, being as overbearingly protective as he was, didn't allow anyone to show it, but it was there. The animosity, the tension. Everyone could feel
the dramatic change in ambiance as soon as he stepped into the room. And the momentary blank in everyone's thoughts the moment he phased? Just because he was a - ahem - bastard, didn't make him an imbecile.

And the men.

Well, they were a different story altogether. As if he missed the curious looks Billy threw him when he thought no one was looking. Or Sam's prolonged, curious stares, straining for just a shred of family resemblance. Oh, and Atera? He was the worst. Refused to even look at him. As if it was his fault they couldn't keep it in their pants.