Alpha Jax
Something’s off about her tone, but I don’t have time to think it over or respond, because the next thing I know she’s dropping her water bottle, shrieking, and taking off at a sprint, leaping into another guy’s arms.
What the hell?
“Logi!” Quinn screams, launching herself at Logan. He catches her easily and she wraps her arms and legs around him tightly.
“How are ya, Q?” Logan laughs, looping his arms around her waist to hold her to his chest.
I… have no idea what I’m watching. Logan’s a squad member- he joined last summer. He’s tall, covered in tattoos and lean muscle, and probably what women would consider to be good looking. I suppose he’d fit the bill for ‘tall, dark, and handsome’. He