My mind was still all over the place from everything that had happened in such a short time. My eyes were swollen from crying. My chest still felt tight. I kept pacing around my office, trying to breathe, trying to think clearly, trying not to break again.
Jaxon stood by the window with his hands on his hips, breathing hard. His jaw kept ticking like he was fighting the urge to smash something. The air between us was heavy. And then Silas kept pacing in my office.
His eyes looked wild. His shirt was slightly rumpled, and his hair was messy like he had been dragging his hand through it. He looked angry… and worried…and suspicious…
The moment his eyes landed on the Jaxon, his face hardened again…
Jaxon turned back from the window and faced him.
Silas spoke first.
“Where the f**k will
