It took Layla a few moments to realize what Jaxon had just done to her. Her body pulsed with energy and a coursing heat like she had never felt before. Jaxon had always been enticing to her, but she was a flirt, everyone was a little enticing to her. She never really thought much further, especially after that first night at his birthday when he blew her off and chose another over her. She never suspected they were mates, not for a moment, but now she could feel it deep inside her very being.
There she was, with his mating mark on her neck. Sealed and healing, causing her to see him and suddenly understand so much without a single word. She was furious but also terrified for her passed-out mate and what it all meant for her. For her and Sam.
Sam.
Memories came flooding into Layla's mind
