Jax’s POV
The engine rumbled beneath us as I gripped the handlebars, feeling Nova squirming wildly beside me like some kind of crazy cat. Her elbows jabbed at my ribcage; her hips turned every few seconds. The cold night air sliced through my clothes, but all I could feel was her skin against mine, her sweet smell that kept breaking through the cacophony ringing in my ears.
"Sit still, or we'll wind up off the road," I gritted out as I stared straight ahead down the black road stretching before us.
No use. Her tiny fist pummeled away at my arm. "Get me off this thing!"
My teeth ground together as I struggled to keep my bike in control. Her hand slapped against my chest; I felt the impacts rippling through me. My concentration was gone for half a heartbeat. "Quit it."
"Or what? I'm get
