An hour later, after our fun, Abi and I strolled out of my room to the garden in front. Jax was dressed In a cover all with a rake in his hands, weeding the garden. He stopped in his actions as we approached him.

“What a wonderful time well spent uh,” he began the moment we arrived at the table, I rolled my eyes at his words. “I bet that cock of yours is now sated Alpha,”

“You wish it was, Jax,” I come back at him, Abi blushed profusely refusing to lift her head to meet Jax's ...