Jaxon’s POV
Bliss opens the door with a dumbfounded expression on her face. "Alpha, I swear I didn't do anything-"
"Chill Bliss, he's with me," Melanie says, stepping in front of me and walking past her into the house.
Relief seems to wash over her. I wonder what she thought she was in trouble for, but I brush it off. I just want to get this over with so I can have Mel all to myself for the rest of the night.
"Alpha, can I get you tea or something?" Bliss asks, nervously twirling the ends of her hair.
I let out a chuckle. "No, thank you. I'm not some old man. But if you have it, beer would be great."
She nods quickly and hurries off to the kitchen. I'm not used to people being nervous around me, and quite frankly, I don't like it. I'm not Alpha Damon; they have no reason to fear
