~JAX’S P.O.V~
It’s been radio silent for a few days. I paid that witch good money, she had better get the information I require. I did everything she asked. Everything, some of which I am not proud of but I did it!
Lovett has been gone, apparently gathering the information we will need. Derrek is so p***y whipped he would follow her to death if she asked. I’ve never seen him so hung up on one person. She wasn’t his mate; he would’ve said something.
I feel my phone buzz in my pocket. I pull it out, and the name flashing across the screen sends relief over me. I’ve been waiting patiently for this call.
“You gather what I need?” I ask upon answering the line.
“Don’t underestimate me, boy. I have information, information you will be proud to hear.”
“Go on.”
“Miss Lovett has been pr
