After several days of being locked up like a bird in Dante mansion, I was finally allowed to return back to school.
I didn't think I would ever be happy to see the university gates again. But sitting in the back of a black SUV surrounded by four men who looked like they ate bricks for breakfast made me desperate for anything that felt normal because even lectures felt like a luxury right now.
"You didn't have to bring me to school personally." I said without looking at the driver.
Jax said nothing. His eyes stayed on the road with one hand on the wheel and jaw tight like always.
I looked out the window instead.
The convoy we were moving in was embarrassing. Three motorcycles flanked us on both sides, two SUVs trailing behind, and Jax driving the lead car himself like this was a presi
