Jaxon’s POV:
Tyson: I’m done gardening with Stella. She wants to come and say hi
Tyson: Since you’re not answering, I’m guessing you don’t wanna see her
Jaxon: Don’t you dare keep her away from me!
I barely registered the sound of my phone locking as I tossed it onto the desk, pinching the bridge of my nose in frustration. Tyson really had a knack for getting under my skin, but he also knew damn well that keeping Stella from me wasn’t an option.
My thoughts were interrupted as Benjamin, my ever-diligent Beta, continued talking, his sharp gaze locked onto mine while I paced behind my desk.
“We can’t just keep him locked up in a cell,” he said, his voice carrying that levelheaded patience that usually drove me insane.
I exhaled sharply, running a hand through my hair before turning to
