“Get out of my way.” Lola seethed and slammed her shoulder into Jax’s as she passed him. The door was slammed shut in front of her face and Jax stood leaning against it.

“Lola, listen to me.” He said calmly.

The chill grabbed her ankles and moved up her legs.

“I’m not interested in anything you have to say.” She said.

She scanned his face and not a single muscle was moving. It didn't feel like it was Jax’s eyes that she was looking into.

He ...