Jem’s Pov
I paced back and forth outside of her tent, my heart beating a mile a minute. What the hell just happened? The moment I touched her shoulder, shaking her gently to wake her up, I could smell her. I could smell her arousal. Every part of my body was yearning for her, reaching for her, and it took everything in me to leave her in the tent as she put her boots on. What the hell was she dreaming about? Every part of me was pulsating, wanting to go in there, rip her clothes off, and claim her. The dragon in me wanted to covet her, mine. But she wasn’t mine, she was Jaxx’s. I banged my fist into the tree near her tent, anger pulsing through me. She was never going to be mine. The dragon and the human of me battled inwardly, but in the end, it was the human that won, it always was.
