JAX’S POV.
Damn! I couldn't think about anything else apart from what would have happened if I had somehow let my senses guide me wholly. She would have been dead, and I would have been the murderer. I was wondering what my life would have looked like if I had ended up slicing through her chest and ripping out her heart when it was supposed to be Wolfram.
The thought kept echoing in my mind like a kind of haunting refrain, and each time I thought about it, my heart jumped. I felt my head swell and contract with each passing second as I continued to think about what could have unfolded if I wasn't wide enough to restrain myself.
I was so angry within, but I did my best not to show it to her. I had no idea why she had done that or what her real intention was. But I had never seen anybody
