[ But the alpha was him. Was everything Jackson wanted to be. Or at least what he had convinced himself he wanted to be. Confident without validation. Strong without needing to rely on anyone.
But still, he just gave Lydia a nod. If he sat here dwelling on it all, he'd never get anywhere. He'd never get closer to being what the alpha already was. He needed to push forward and improve. He still didn't look at her, but that had more to do with the bruise on her neck than anything. ]
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But still, he just gave Lydia a nod. If he sat here dwelling on it all, he'd never get anywhere. He'd never get closer to being what the alpha already was. He needed to push forward and improve. He still didn't look at her, but that had more to do with the bruise on her neck than anything. ]