Jax thought about that for a minute. Mac was a neurologist, one of the best in the state, if not the country. If a guy like him said that Sarah was going to make it, then Jax was prepared to believe him. Plus, Jax really needed to believe him.
“Hey, where’s King?” Mac said now, looking around the packed bar. “Did he sneak out with some smoking hot woman? Or did they just head for the crash rooms?”
“Nope.” Aidan poured a few shots for some college kids, scowling at the one who looked just a bit too much like Sarah’s abusive dickhead ex. “He’s laying low.”
“Yeah? How come?”
Aidan nodded across the room. “One guess.”
Jax and Mac glanced over at the pool tables, and they both exhaled hard when they saw Janine.
“Ah,” Jax said. “He’s staying away from her, huh?”
“Well, he’s trying, but sh
