Blake POV
We walk through the house, and Chase intercepts us at the door. “Where are you going?” he asks, his voice laced with uncertainty.
“To get her! Where else?” Jax pushes past him, and I step between them before things can escalate. “You never wanted her here. You never wanted to accept her. You wanted to push her out and destroy it, well, you have!” Jax screams, and I can feel the anger radiating off him in waves.
“Look, I’m sure Chase realises his mistake now,” I say, trying to deescalate the situation. I look at Chase, seeing the guilt and turmoil in his eyes. He’s just as torn up as we are, even if he won’t admit it.
“Don’t speak to me, because I will kill you,” Jax spits, turning and storming out the door. Sighing, I follow him with Chase trailing behind us. We just need to
