"It's rude to stare like that," Jax said, one eyelid barely open. He had one hand tucked behind his head, the other arm draped around me.

Resting my chin on his chest, I continued to gaze up at him. Sleep had been elusive last night. Mostly because Jax and I had made love until the sun came up, but also because I hadn't been able to silence my thoughts long enough to get any sleep. Between worrying about my sisters, about what the consequences would be for what I'd done, and ...