Chapter Fifteen

Jeremy

Dylan easily flips the Boston shaker, showing off his skills for a couple of girls leaning against the bar and watching him with dreamy expressions. I'm pretty sure one of them is actually drooling.

"Dude, we're fine here. Head out, see your girl, stake your claim or whatever." He says tossing a wink at the girls. I need to leave for the pack house now if I don't want to be late. Something tells me that all four of us are going to have to be there tonight to keep Lexie from bolting. She's been an angry flight risk ever since she came back into town. I don't think what's going to go down tonight will put us back in her good graces. She seemed against the idea but we don't have much choice. We'll do anything to protect her, whether she likes it or not. In this case, not. Lexie will be pissed, but hopefully she'll get over it. Presumably the day it saves her life. Although.

"Alright, I'm out. See ya tomorrow!" I call over my shoulder walking out the door. Starting up my truck I t