“Are...we okay?” “What do you mean?” Jag’s dark brows creased. “Us?” Ethan motioned between them. “Are we okay?” Jag stared at him a long moment before straightening himself. “Ethan. Did you think something like this would drive me away?” “I don’t know.” “The only way I would leave your side is if you told me directly to do so,” Jag stated
