Chapter 39

Jaxon couldn’t believe it too, the entirety of yesterday felt like a dream, well after the picnic with Darian that is.

He had somehow managed to sleep the entire afternoon away, waking up slightly when Darian decided that it was time for them to return back to the Pack House.

He vaguely remembered Darian picking him up because somehow he was falling fast asleep, waking up only to sleepily eat dinner, after which he slept off once more.

The best part of it all was the fact that he did not feel even a bit tired like he was accustomed to feeling when he woke up each morning, instead he felt well rested.

“It’s probably from overdosing on Mae’s sleeping potions.” He said jokingly as he entered the room.

Mae whipped around in horror at this, Shana giving him a look of disgust. “Plant juice can’t do that.” She said convincingly.

Mae’s attention was caught by this, her initial horrified expression changing into one of betrayal and wrath. “What did you call my potions?”