Liam POVI opened the pack house door slowly, not to wake anyone. With our hypersensitive hearing a small bang could wake our neighbors. Brandon was passed out on a couch in our sitting room. He probably refused to leave, but Jax refused to let him in her room.I walked up five flights of stairs, drowning myself deeper in their scents. Once I reached her door I opened it softly, afraid of what I would find. I knew she was here, so that was enough for now.Jax laid peacefully at her side, wrapping her small body in his. I shook my head how quickly he became possessive of her. Maverick purred at his loyalty to our pup, but I was still pissed. All he did was defy me, deny me, and challenge me. Now he even tried to dictate how I would handle my child. A child that could be nothing but a fabrication of magic.I stood there a few moments with my eyes closed, inhaling all their scents. She was intoxicating when I first met her, but now, her cherry blossom wine scent mingled with my sandalwoo
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