Alpha Theo
“Looks like outerwear is back here.”
I’m tempted to chastise Jax for his use of the term ‘outerwear’, but the guy is here to help me- so instead I just keep my mouth shut and follow him to the back corner of the store. I post up against a clothing rack, watching him thumb through an upper rack on the wall.
Jax pulls down a hanger, holding up a red leather jacket with a studded collar. “Heh?” he asks, waggling his eyebrows.
I shake my head, folding my arms over my chest. Definitely not something I could see Brooke wearing.