Jax heard that name.
Jaxon.
His real name. He hadn't heard it in so long.
'Is she gone mad?'
"Hey, are you alright?" He tilted his head. "I haven't even started breaking you and you're already behaving senseless. You even forgot your brother's name."
He crossed his arms mockingly.
"I mean, even I don't forget names that fast. And here you are forgetting your own brother's name. Like, seriously?"
Her eyes burned with anger.
"Harry isn't my real brother."
Jax raised an eyebrow.
"Oh. So this Jaxon guy, huh?" He scratched his chin. "And where is he? Was he in that horde of yours? Or was he just chilling in this kingdom watching his army and his sister break?"
He showed fake caution. Looked around dramatically.
"Oh, I should prepare for him then. Where is he? Is he outside this window?"
He peeked out the window.
"Or is he under the bed?"
He crouched down and checked under the bed.
"Oh shit, I forgot the blanket. He may be under that, hanging onto that man's cock."
