**Jax**

"We should probably head back inside," Piper said, voice shaky. She rubbed her hands up and down her arms and shivered.

I slipped off my tuxedo jacket and draped it around her shoulders. Eyes fluttering closed, she inhaled deeply, and I smiled at the knowledge of her breathing in my scent, of liking me enough to want to have me surrounding her like that.

"Don't want you freezing to death," I said.

"Thank you." She clutched the ...