(Axl’s P.O.V)
“Pulled every string and finally got three plane tickets.” I heard Jerome as he threw the tickets on the kitchen counter before walking over to wrap his arms around my waist.
I shivered and turned around in his grip, allowing his scent and Alpha Pheromones to wash over me, calming every frayed nerve in my system. “Thank you, Jer. I could never repay you.”
“Nonsense,” He growled, burying his face into my hair. The way he took a long inhale was as if he was a starved man and I was the first buffet he’d seen in a long time. It gave me a sense of love and comfort. But then his arms tightened around my waist and I could feel Jerome getting agitated.
My suspicions were confirmed when he moved his lips to my ears and bit out. “Let me come with you, Axl. I promise not to meddle i
