Thirty Six.

Jaxon

Her body falls against mine. Weak from the marking. Her fingers claw at me as she eagerly tries to stay upright.

“What did you do to her?” Xander demands

“You agreed to this.” I snap back as Blue’s head rolls backward. Her eyes glazed over.

“That didn’t happen when I marked her.”

“Then how the fuck should I know!” I try shaking Blue, trying to get her to focus on me. Her odd coloured eyes remain glazed. She was barely able to hold her own weight. If I didn't keep my arms wrapped around her, she would have crashed to the ground already.

“Could it be her wolf?” Xander’s hands find her face, trying to force her to look at him.

“I don’t know, maybe it's because we both marked her.”

“We shouldn’t have done it.”

“We agreed!” I snap at him. “There was no way I was going to let her be marked to just you. And I’m pretty certain you would have wanted the same thing if it were the other way around.”

He rolls his eyes at me, running a hand through his messy hair. “Maybe it’s best if we take