Dean’s POV
“Dude!” Jarred yelled, punching me on the arm. “You got to stop drooling.”
“Shut up!” I said slapping him upside the head. Then I grinned with pride. “She is perfect though, right?”
“Yeah, she is a looker,” he agreed.
I don’t know why but his agreement made my blood boil. Jax was pissed. Our mate! An involuntary growl escaped my lips.
Jarred held up his hands in submission. “Whoa, whoa, whoa. I’m not going down this road with you over some chick you bought.”
“You WILL show respect to my mate.” Jax was pushing through.
“What?!” He looked like his eyes were going to bug out of his head. “She is your mate?! That’s fantastic!” He tackled me to the ground. “We have to go
