“Unbelievable!” she explodes, waving her hands over her head. “I swear to God, I did everything but hog-tie the girl and have her wheeled into your suite on a room-service cart! How the hell did you manage to screw this up? I couldn’t have made it any simpler!” Wait. What? Asher’s jaw flexes, his alpha energy climbing to a fever pitch. To her credit, Jasmine doesn’t flinch as he stares her down, demanding, “What are you talking about, Princess Ahmad?” Our car pulls up behind her, but Jasmine isn’t deterred. She slaps her thighs with both hands, expression exasperated. “You guys seriously never
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