The doors slammed shut behind Ashley and Jax, locking out the night.
Ashley was still trembling, her steps unsteady. Nolan spoke first, his voice breaking the silence.
"Three Fangs, in town, after her?" He dragged a hand through his hair. "That is not a coincidence."
Cole leaned against the wall, arms crossed, sharp eyes taking her in like she was part of some unsolved equation. "None of her schedules are public. Or she is leaking without knowing it."
Ashley's stomach sank. He hadn't accused her outright, but it still felt all the same.
From the porch doorway, Ace exhaled smoke, his eyes locked on her. The smirk he usually wore was gone. "She is shaken, and people who are shaken mess up."
Ashley crossed her arms, trying to hold herself together. She wanted to snap back,
