"Jax," I whispered.
"Fair game, remember?" His mouth inched closer to mine.
I might be fair game according to whatever bizarre vampire law they lived by, but I wasn't a vampire. I was a human, and in the human world, cheating was bad. Very bad. So was being in love with two brothers.
But no matter what law I chose to abide by, the facts were the same: I loved Trent. I wanted to be with Trent.
Jax brushed his lips over mine, the gesture so featherlight I thought I'd imagined it. He pulled back abruptly and cocked his head. "Do you hear that?"
I strained to listen, but all I could hear was my own erratic heartbeat. "No."
"Someone's coming." He zipped around the room so fast I couldn't see anything, until he stopped in front of me, fully dressed, shoes on.
"Who? Ivy?" Panic crept into my voice. I'd called for her earlier, but now that she might actually be coming, I didn't want her to.
"No " Jax put his finger to his lips to indicate I needed to be quiet. "Stay behind me."