While standing in the grand room of the coven house at her father’s side as he embraced a giggling Jaxson in his arms as he tickled his belly, Michelle walked in. Jon had summoned her to come meet them, but not before he had held his grandson for a good ten minutes, relishing in the small bit of bonding with him.
When her father appeared beside her within seconds of calling him to SecureTech’s main lobby, seeing Jaxson again after losing him months ago, had jarred him into a speechless statue as he gaped at the little boy. Ari had told Jon that Jaxson was still alive, that she knew where he was, and she knew he believed her. But, perhaps, seeing was believing, because shock pinned him to the floor, stunned, until she urgently reminded her father that they needed to leave.
Jon had taken
