Alpha Jaxon

“Who is she?” Scarlett stood up, chest puffed out, eyes turning into two angry black points.

“Who?” I raised an eyebrow, crossing my arms over my chest. I knew I was acting like a jerk but I didn’t know how to keep on keeping secrets from her.

“Who-the-fuck-is-she?” She gritted her teeth, her upper lip curling upward. I could feel it, her rage, and steam boiling up with every forced breath she took in.

“Scarlett what are you talking about?” I extended my arm to touch her but she side stepped, pinning a warning glare at me. Goddess she looked so sexy when her face hardened, when she...