CHAPTER 29
NAOMIJax gripped the chair that I was sitting in, his knuckles turning white.
Noah growled. His eyes turned a dangerous dark gold color. “Your boyfriend?” he said lowly.
“My ex-boyfriend,” I said.
“Your boyfriend is your partner?” Jax asked. He was tense behind me.
I placed a hand on his chest. “My ex-boyfriend.” I pulled away from him and tossed my jacket over my shoulder. “Don’t worry about it. We broke up a few months ago.”
“Don’t worry about it?” Noah said, standing up and towering over the table. “He was your boyfriend. How are we not supposed to worry about it? He’s seen you naked. He probably still has feelings for you. He—”
I pursed my lips together, my heart racing. “You two have ex-girlfriends,” I said, testing the waters.
For a split second, an emotion that I
