Alpha Chase
I get the feeling that those two butt heads a lot.
Reid narrows his eyes on Theo, lifting his own beer. “That’s your one for the night,” he warns, taking a swig. He swallows it down, licking his lips and setting it in front of him again, the picture of composure.
I wonder how he keeps it together all the time. I’ll bet when he does lose his shit, it’s cataclysmic.
“Speaking of mates…” Jax drawls, grinning as he swings his attention to me. “Chase, anything you wanna share?”