JAX’S POV.
I was leaning against the doorframe, angrily watching Stefan make his way out of the door, albeit reluctantly.
He muttered something under his breath, but I didn't hear him and I didn't bother trying to find out what it was, because my tolerance for him at the moment was paper-thin, but at the same time he managed to serve a very good purpose.
"Go find something to do!" I yelled just before the door finally closed. As soon as the door opened, I walked back to the bed and sat, sighing heavily before letting myself fall back on it.
That was when the door creaked open, alerting me instantly. I straightened myself to see Baline walking towards me with an infuriated grin on her face.
"What's with that smile?" I asked, grumbling as I raised an eyebrow at her. Another ghost of a s
