Alpha Jax
Jade, Jenna, and Juliet exchange glances- and from the looks on their faces, I can tell they’re excited about the prospect of a party.
“It’s settled then,” Jax’s mom chirps.
We spend the next ten minutes discussing who would be invited to this hypothetical party that apparently is being thrown in me and Jax’s honor, but the topic isn’t what matters- it’s how seamlessly my family seems to fit with Jax’s, how easily the conversation flows. How we can all talk and laugh and share a meal like we’ve been doing this for years. How everyone seems comfortable around each other- except Jade, who still can’t seem to take her eyes off of my brother. When he looks her way and flashes a smile, she nearly