(Grace)
It had been weeks since I confided to my mother that I felt like Silas and I were fated mates. We didn't talk about it since but there was an energy about my mom. She was always busy and she was kinder.....to everyone.
Well everyone except my papa.
Jax and I began to spend more time together. He even found time to help me with my math. We were sitting at the table I usually sat in our library to do my work. I had been struggling and Jax strolled in munching an apple loudly. He sat backwards in the chair next to me and looked over what I was doing.
His chewing was obnoxious.
I flung my head back and groaned dramatically, "Uggh don't you have somewhere else to eat that?!"
He smiled mischievously," Actually this is my apple eating spot and you're the one intruding." He laug
