Bec just smiled, laughing a bit at Jax' fascination with her quasi-boyfriend's other half. She supposed they all had their idols.
Slipping into a chair and shucking her coat off over the back of it, opting for a Captain coke. "I'm probably just jealous," she said, "Then again, I'm so used to fending for myself, I'm never quite sure what to think when he turns it on me, either."
She laughed. "So what about you? Anything new, besides your radio spot, and keeping Dresden from do-gooding himself to death?"