Sara

When Jaxon left this morning, I was still furious with him. I couldn't believe that he would just go to work like nothing had happened.

I had spent the entire night tossing and turning in our bed. I hadn't gotten a single minute of sleep. Not a second. I couldn't stop thinking about everything. The ranch. The ex-mafia people. Jaxon's absurd rationale that we somehow needed the money from the mafia to maintain our lifestyle.

Since when have we ...