Jax nodded, squeezing Tara's hand again before leaning over the puppy. The looks that Thomas and Abel were giving him, there was no way they were taking him back. "You can talk about it when you can," he agreed. For now, there was something in front of them, happy and good.

"Something special huh? Some kinda warrior name?" He racked his brain, trying to think of what might work as special. For some reason Trinity popped into mind. She was, indeed, a good and strong woman but she was also the half-sister he'd almost fucked and that was just...No. Not Trinity.

But maybe someone from one of the warrior stories she'd mentioned to him.

"Ever heard of a goddess named Macha?"