Chapter 20

Jaxon’s POV

I stare out the window as Melanie drives toward the packhouse. There was no way I was letting her go alone, not when I know Alpha Damon’s intentions. Intentions I can’t tell her about until after the ceremony.

It’s nice to be alone with her again. I can’t stop replaying last night’s events in my head. Not only did we kiss, but after I left, she pleasured herself thinking about me. Yep, I heard the whole thing. I forgot to mention that the guest room wasn’t soundproof because it used to be Ava’s room when she was a baby. She was our first “guest,” and I only remembered the lack of soundproofing when I heard her soft moans through the door. As I was about to knock, the sound of her screaming my name froze me in place.

Should I bring it up? I want to tell her how hard it made my dick; how it took all my strength to resist throwing open the door and fucking her until she could barely walk.

“You’re such a slow driver,” I comment, trying to hide my smirk. “We would have been ther