I drop Molly off with the kids again, because I anticipate being on edge for these fights, and Molly is so intuitive of emotions, I don't want to upset her. We’re sitting on the bleachers when it’s announced that only two Alphas signed up because of the short notice. Short notice? Sure. They’re afraid of losing. Jack just looks at me and smiles. I can tell he's thinking exactly what I am. Then I hear Jett mind-linking me,
-Lexi, can you come up to the packhouse? Grace is a wreck about me fighting. Can you help me talk to her?
-Of course-
“I have to go to the packhouse. Jett needs me to talk to Grace. She’s not happy about Jett fighting,” I tell Jack.
“I’ll come with you.”
When we get there, Grace is sobbing and begging Jett not to go. “Look, baby. Look at Lex. She fought like 5 ti
