Chapter 23
Jax whimpered in his sleep, and Kristen woke, turning to face him. They’d spent the last three nights together, and this was the first time he had a nightmare. He had told her how awful they were, and how real they had felt. She couldn’t let him stay stuck in that hell. She needed to get him out of it.
Terror and pain tightened his face, and she shook his arm to wake him free of the t*****e. “Jax, wake up.”
His hands shot out and grabbed her, pinning her beneath him. She looked up, ready to kiss him and start another round of mind-blowing s*x, make him forget all the horrors, but his eyes were distant, and his handsome face hardened with rage. His grip on her shoulders turned painful as his fingers dug into her skin.
Fear pumped through her veins, but this was Jax—sweet, ten
