Aira's point of view.
My head was pounding. I woke up in Jax's room. I was tucked up in Jax's bed, in his clothes...So, he did manage to rescue me.
I looked around to see Jax sitting on a chair next to his bed. His head was resting on the palms of his hands.
Layla and Matty were on the balcony, seemingly in an intense discussion.
"Jax?" I coughed out, my mouth was incredibly sore and my throat was scratchy and dry.
Jax raised his head from his palms with a shocked expression. "Aira, you're awake." His face seemingly becoming brighter.
"How are you doing, baby?" He sat up so that he was closer to me.
"I'm thirsty." He said, trying to swallow away the scratch in my throat.
"Here, I thought you would be." Jax said as he passed me a glass of water, placing it gently into my hands.
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