Sitting there with my drink watching his clothes burn. I don't know when this became me. When did I become this person? Was I always this person, and just denied it to myself? I killed someone and now who knows what I'm even covering up for Jax this time.
Jax came out and sat down in the chair. I handed him his drink and the joint. He set it on the table next to him and pulled me into his lap. Laid his head down against my back. "How did I get so lucky to have you my Angel?"
I laughed "Well I believe it's called kidnapping" I said as I kissed him.
"I'm so sorry Angel, I wish things didn't go that way, I was so stupid, but I love you so much." He said with such sincere eyes.
"It's ok Jax, I'm glad we are here now, you were right. Buuut let's not tell that part to our kids”
"Our kids,
