Jax’s POV

Kai and Ty pinned me to the ground as Zara’s scent drifted farther away.

I was back in control—human again—but broken. Tears fell unchecked as I clung to my brother like a child lost in a storm.

“I-I lost c-control,” I stammered through sobs, my chest tightening with guilt. “She… she hates me now…”

“No, Jax,” Ty said gently, crouching beside us. “She’s hurt, confused. Not hateful. I just hope the next five days pass ...