The little smile that had been on her face from Alex's kiss vanished.

The grin on his face was the same one she remembered. That unhurried thing that said he already knew how this conversation was going to go before she opened her mouth.

Lena's stomach twisted with old hate. "What the fuck are you doing here?"

Jax stepped closer. "Better question. What are you doing at an establishment like this, dressed like you just rolled out of someone's bed?"

"Move." She stepped to go around him.

He ...