Lila's POV
I couldn't sleep. I tossed and turned for hours on end and yet, I couldn't get a minute of sleep. It was 2 a.m, I should be asleep, and yet, all I could think of was Jax's words. He said he missed me. That shouldn't have meant anything, he'd probably said it to millions of other girls and yet, I couldn't forget those words.
Outside, the storm raged. Rain lashed against the windows and the wind howled. Mom and Richard already left before the rain started and at this rate, they'll probably spend the night at a hotel.
Jax was somewhere in the house, probably in his room. What would he be doing? He'd probably be asleep.
My stomach growled, a low rumble that made me groan.
I slipped from bed barefoot, tugging my sleep shirt, a big tee that stopped mid thigh. It was given to me
