Sara

I laced up my boots and tugged on my darker sweater. Jaxon came out of the bathroom dressed in his dark clothes, and I could tell from his expression the kind of people he was ready to face now. I hated to admit how sexy it was to see him looking so powerful and stoic.

I pulled my hair up in a ponytail and moved closer to him. He looked at me as if he didn’t fully register what he was seeing. There was no hint that he was a man with love and ...