I’m also mad at Rosalie, although I know she wouldn’t have intended this reaction. Of course, she must have mentioned it to Margo, and Margo told Jake. I groan inwardly. There’s only one way to handle commanding Carrero when he’s like this.  

“Butt out, Jake. I’m nothing to do with you anymore. That’s what you wanted, remember?” I retort coolly, and taking a deep breath, I hang up on him. I turn my cell off, my hands shaking violently. I know what he’s like; he’ll ...