Jax Pov
After breakfast Josh and I head into my office to speak. I need to try and work out why they are in trouble with money.
I sit in my desk chair and Josh sits opposite. There is a pause of silence as we work out where to start.
“Thank you,” he begins. “For sorting out the marriage annulment for Nova.”
“Don’t mention it,” I shrug. “Nova is family. She always has been.” I watch him squirm. “Same as you always have been Josh.”
He looks down at his hands, a glint of shame in his eyes.
“Gambling,” he whispers quietly.
I don’t respond and he looks up at me.
“I lost it all in gambling,” he explains.
“Okay?” I query, cautious that this seems to be a sensitive subject for him.
“When you died Jax, I struggled and felt myself falling into a dark pit. But M-,” he takes a deep
