Alpha Jaxon

"It’s been over twelve hours, Astra; why isn’t she waking up?" I looked at Scarlett sleeping, starting from her chapped lips, swollen eyelids, and tangled hair.

"I told you, alpha, she used a lot of energy. More than she has ever used. In all honesty, I still can’t believe she did all that by herself," Astra responded, staring into space.

"It still sounds surreal; I wish I saw it all." I hang my head, chastising my wolf for allowing the psychotic woman to affect him. A thick silence stretched between us in mine and Scarlett’s bedroom as I massaged her head slowly. I laid her head on my...