Jax cackled as he carried you over his shoulder, his hand landing smack dab on your bottom, his legs pumping as he ran from Caine. The two of you may or may not have messed up the main tent, so now he was attempting to escape by hiding out by the pool area.

He laughed harder as he finally stopped, still carrying you, doubling over as he caught his breath. He smacked his hand over you a few times, inhaling deeply, his permanent grin growing.

Whew! He exclaimed, laughing. Caine can swing!