RIDER
We're all standing in the forest, ears on high alert to intruders, yet completely in tune with our sparing match. Jax is shirtless and smiling like an i***t as if his craving for blood has just spiked. His recent victim? Oliver our Gamma and friend. We're completely out of reach to be disturbed, well unless you want Jax to chew your ass. When he's having fun, intruders aren't welcomed with open arms, otherwise, we're in perfect proximity in case there's an emergency.
Light filters through the foliage above, warm and steady, though it's still early, and with every breath we take, mists escape us. It's not a one-on-one challenge, we're wolves and right now we're enemies to each other. I missed Jax's uppercut only to find myself pinned by Oliver from my torso upwards, my hands preca
