“Tell them I’m single,” Sadie’s sister, Lucinda, yelled in the background. Jax growled. “You’re not allowed to date until you’re three hundred and fifty years old.” Cobra scoffed. “You’re not allowed to date until you’re dead. You can date in the afterlife.” His jewels transformed into shadow snakes and crawled over his skin. “In this life, I’ll kill any man that touches you.”
