Don't F*ck This Up

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E͟t͟h͟a͟n͟ My heels click against the tile as Sam leads me down into the dungeon. Jaxon is gnashing his teeth in my head, making me wince. It's irritating as hell. I know why he's like this but he needs to keep it under control. I sigh. That's unlikely. He can be so volatile. He's not normally like this but since we found Ivy... "Let... me... kill him!" he growls. I ignore him, attempting to focus on the task at hand. This is the first time I'm going to the prison since the battle. I wanted to go before but I couldn't trust Jaxon to act right. From what I saw in the folder, Russell needs to answer some questions and if I don't subdue Jax, there will be serious bloodshed. Sam is right beside me, just as grim. He gets it. He hasn't found his mate but he understands plenty why I'm be

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