Jason is on cloud nine. Just mated to the love of his life, Kons twin brother, their new apartment completely moved into (with every modification needed for his mates poor health), a new cat. He knows the pack dynamics are tough- Clark and Lois together. The twins being in separate packs. Jon being such a little pup. Lois and Lex hating each other. Kon and Tim being doormats and in love. Jason doesn’t care. It’s Jason’s territory. Now everyones over for a house warming party. They’re all about to learn that Jason doesn’t concern himself with keeping the peace, not when it comes to his mate. They might be used to disregarding his mate, brushing off his poor health, excusing Lois’s behavior or Clark and Kon being enablers. But Jason? Jason doesn’t give a fuck. He’ll fight someone, anyone over his mate.

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The scent of garlic and rosemary drifted through the open kitchen window, mingling with the crisp autumn air. Jason Todd stood at the stove, stirring a pot of sauce with one hand, a beer in the other.

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