Pack
"Lighten up, Wyatt. We're in the middle of the mall, surrounded by humans, during the day. And you'll be sitting over there with the other guys, close enough to kick some ass if I yell."
"What if you can't yell?"
Jaxon could almost picture her indignant look. With a heavy sigh, Wyatt caved. "You win. Spend a ton of money, sunshine. But forget the underwear. You know I prefer you without." A giggle and the sounds of a kiss ensued.
After waiting what seemed like an eternity, but was in actuality only a few minutes, even expecting it, Jaxon jumped when cubicle eight at the far end of the row opened and Bailey stepped in.