Rage shimmered in Jaxon's eyes. His eyes darkened slightly as his wolf began to lurk near the surface. It seemed his wolf continually took over or came close to these days. Almost like Jaxon wasn't in charge of his wolf form as much as he'd like to believe he was.
"It won't matter" Jaxon growled, repeating himself as he began to push me towards the exit, "because all of the sirens are about to take care of Bailey and his men. He's not immune to Marigold and the others, remember" he reminded me and my heart sank.
Of course, Bailey wasn't immune to their song. Only mine because we were mates. I felt myself beginning to panic as we walked down a long tunnel, Jaxon tightening his grip on my hair, causing tears to come to my eyes.
"I can't wait to see the look on your face when I kill him
