I couldn’t help but try and cover up my tears when I heard the bathroom door open. When dealing with the supernatural, I knew that it was a trivial task, but I did it instinctively. I never lifted my eyes to meet Jax’s. I just listened as he moved throughout the room.
“Would you like to get more comfortable?”
I looked up to see Jax holding a t-shirt before me, and he just held it out for me to take. I took it out of his hands and cracked a smile. Jax kindly turned around as I stood from the chair. Removing my clothes and sliding the oversized t-shirt over my head.
I didn’t need to wear pants because the shirt dropped to my mid-thigh. Once I had the shirt on, I tucked my legs underneath me as I sat back down in the chair. Jax ruffled out his short wet hair before turning back
