Chapter 47. The Jamboree

Jax’s POV

I sat comfortably, perched on the broadest branch of the dense tree with neutralizers sprayed everywhere on me, courtesy Aunt Nyssa with a beer in my hand as I peered down and watched the unsuspecting rogue army drown themselves in gallons of alcohol and dance like shit to the songs playing on the DJ.

However, I did a double take when I saw three unwanted jokers out there!

What the hell are they doing here?

And why the fuck are the rogues fighting amongst themselves all of a sudden?

“Get out of there, Jax. NOW!!!” Zara commanded so authoritatively through the mindlink that for a moment, I forgot that I was an Alpha too but then I am a slave of her love. So I couldn’t really help it when I tumbled down the branch and made a beeline straight for the mega party ground.

The moment I reached, I noticed that the fairy lights were up and twinkling while the huge dragon shaped pool was filled with chuckling and giggling bikini girls and f