Blaze & Ajax (Alpha’s Rejects #3)

My apprehension grew like a parasite, filling me with fucking worry and confusion about what was going on with Ajax. All I knew was that he wasn’t okay, far from it. One minute, he bounced around like an excited feral ferret, and the next, he seemed to be in some deep depression.

I’d called him, wanting more sex and seeing if we wanted to push the live cam thing he’d been talking about. It would be a great way to make money while giving up the drug selling. I’d still have to find a job, but if we were good enough at it, we could make a killing after a while.

That wasn’t quite the truth, either. I wanted to see him, to be with him beyond the sex. Like, I actually wanted to hang out with him and learn even more about him.

But I’d called and called him with no answer. I went to his work at Alpha’s, but he hadn’t shown up, and no one had seen him, so they started calling him, also with no luck. My apprehension fed theirs. I told them I’d go over to Ajax’s place and find him with promises to tell his friends if he was okay.