Chapter 125— The Bite II

*FREYA*

While Jet got busy with his Alpha duties, I thought of ways to convince him to let me have the bite. Things would have been more easy if Claire wasn't unconscious, she would have advice me on what to do. These are the many times I missed her friendship, poor Hunter! I can't possibly imagine what he must be going through right now.

I climbed out of bed naked before reaching for the robe Jet had tossed on the floor, despite our disagreement we couldn't keep our hands off each other and went for another round. I was sore, a reminder of what had happened the night before. I open the joint door that connected the room with Jet's private sitting room.

A knock came through the door and I turn slightly to see who it was, followed by another knock, I figured out the person was probably waiting for me to give then the permission to come inside. This was Jet's room after all. "Come in" I called out and a second later, Hazel poke her head through the slightly opened door, before she com