AMELIA’S POV.
Jax's restlessness within the past few days hadn't gone under the radar. I noticed all of it. I noticed how he looked so troubled anytime he was alone. Those times when he would stare into the vacant space. I knew he was thinking about something, but the problem was the fact that I had not the slightest idea what he was thinking about. Jax wasn't easily worried by things, so something that had him this worried must be something of great magnitude. I had tried to observe my thoughts, to see if I was really right about this, maybe I was overthinking, but I knew I wasn't. I had proved it to myself times without number that he was indeed worried about something. Because apart from the fact that he didn't speak so often when we were together, he also had to deal with a lot of act
