AMELIA’S POV.
I felt like I was in a haze, in the dream-like state between reality and sophistry, thinking about what had happened. It wasn't long before the chain of events that had led up to this moment began to replay themselves again, and all I could do was watch as it all happened before my very eyes.
It was like a fuzzy movie, playing scenes in my head and I could still see it happen. I remembered how the cold had burst open and Jax walked open with a very cold look that shook the hearts of everyone present.
They were all so scared when they saw the kind of anger that reeked off him. It felt as if I could see everything from a third person perspective, so I could even see myself standing there in the centre of the dining room, taking the slurs and insults that they had been hurlin
