Emily's POVJax had switched on the radio, and he was quietly humming to some unknown tune.That was what I liked about Jax; he was always quiet, observed things, and kept to himself.I have been out with Jax on a couple of expeditions, some of which were more dangerous than others. He had my back, and I had his. He was kind of fun to be around, and I could understand why he and Mila fit together perfectly."A penny for your thoughts?" Jax asked, shifting his gaze to look at me."Just thinking of today's training sessions," I answered."Did it go well?" he asked, sounding interested."The men did okay. They just lack focus," I said. "And I might have bruised Alpha Alex's ego, but I did warn him, but he didn't listen.""I heard," Jax said. "But in his defense, did you tell him about what you were about to do?"I shook my head."No," I replied. "But I did tell him numerous times to keep his focus. I am capable of fending for myself.""It's instinct," Jax said. "To protect what is his."
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