I shifted back and sat on my knees on the ground, panting. One of my arms covered my breasts, the other one I used to steady myself. I was still angry, and I felt my wolf's anger too. I had trouble calming down.
I kept my eyes on the ground and growled lowly as I felt Jax put his black t-shirt over my head. I didn't move, but I took in his scent. It calmed me a bit, but not enough.
"Look at me," Jax said, his voice both stern and soft at the same time. He was still taking precautions around me as he felt my wolf was still there.
When I could, I looked up at him. I was sure my eyes shifted color every second, between mine and my wolf's color. I calmed my breathing, and Jax slowly approached me. He sat down on one knee in front of me and touched my shoulder. I flinched at his touch, bu
