Chapter 88. Million-Dollar Question

Jason’s POV

And Abigail?

That WAS the million-dollar question!

My mate was currently heading into the pack house, surrounded by our family. I could feel her happiness through the bond and see it in the sway of her petite hips. Archer was purring with satisfaction watching her walk away, clawing at the inside of my head to follow her, witnessing her look over her shoulder at us, blowing a kiss as she disappeared through the doors.

“I seriously hope that was for you! Because incest is really not my thing!” Tommy hackled, punching him hard in the arm, I shook my head putting on a pair of shorts my father had brought out for me.

“Tool!” I laughed jokingly; Archer, however, wasn’t so amused!

“Careful!” Archer warned seriously.

“Yeah, yeah! I forgot you activated possessive dick mode!” He laughed a little nervously, walking over to one of the garden tables, sitting on top of it, hooking his feet up on one of the cushioned chairs.

“My