Jax's POV.
Walking out of the phone store, I retrieve my new phone from my pocket and type in the first number that comes to my mind... Ava.
I have had enough of my anger, the text I received from the anonymous number isn't something I should have been too angry about. Although, it worths the anger but...
"Hello, need a ride?" An old man whose back is against his cab says to me and I nod.
"Yes sir." I reply and move for his cab.
"Where?" He asks and I take the pen resting on the console to scribble my address on a piece of paper.
"There." I reply giving the paper to him.
"Very well." He says.
I rest my back against the seat and dial Aiden's number which goes straight to voicemail without hesitation. I do the same for the rest of the group with the last hope that the last person wi
