Weeks had gone by since Jax had been in the infirmary, and today I was having a session with him, and his cast had finally come off.
I was a little too excited to see him today, but Jericho had let me know that it was looking good for his parole.
He walked in, cuffs off, thanks to Zeke.
"Hi," why was I suddenly so shy around him?
He closed the door behind him, leaning against it with a smile on his face, "Hey."
"I have great news," I got to my feet, going to stand in front of the desk, "It looks like we might just get your parole date moved up!"
His face lit up at my words, "Are you serious?!"
He ran over to me, the happiness rolling off of him as he pulled me into a right hug, "Oh, it feels so good to hold you, Blue."
My stomach flipped at his words.
Maybe that's why I was so n
