Jax’s POV.
The glare that Michaela is giving us tells me she was one, getting too hot and ready and two, she is pissed. But not sure about which one.
“Cockblocking has never been your forte, guys. Not after what you three got up to last night.” She huffs when Luc kisses her quickly before he moves and holds his hand out to her. She takes it and he hauls her to her feet.
As we approach the ring and she saunters towards the ropes and leans her forearms against the top. Crossing her feet as she looks down at us.
“What did we get up to last night?” I ask her and tilt my head to the side. I look from her to Luc and he smirks at me. Why the little bastard! He wouldn’t? Would he?
“Not that it bothers me. As we know, I’m not the type to get jealous, but seriously? Y’all couldn’t keep in your
