Jaxon
Sitting on the floor of my small cabinet in the woods. This is my sanctuary away from the club and runs. My brain has been clouded a lot lately, even being around Harry isn’t working.
Zeder has me working on opening a nightclub not from the Clubhouse only one reason behind that, he gets a cut of the profit. Blu and I came up with the idea of creating an MC only because we like bikes and the roar of riding them. Now I don’t feel so sure about all that.
“I miss this,” I whispered, walking around Harry and my small little hut. This is the place where we ran from his father. The beats he endured are almost the same as the beating Blu got just for being gay.
Sitting on the floor sighing while writing in my book of all the stuff I wish I could change. I want Harry to be happy and I
