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his mask for almost twenty-two

, teachers, or any adu

r something he had ins

was young, and he'd done all that was ne

e he was alwa

ah

ables in the equation. Several plans. In ca

e didn't expect So

e roofied his drink, he would've stood him up

d he certainly loves f

ccident. It was the man with a gun pressed to his tem

not lay ha

ing it, but he was only going to die in his sixties, s

to his throat. A silenced bullet pierced through his ear and the knife was knocked from his hand.

re

li

r

f the knife, and though the bu

ed his eyes, trying not to get consumed with the pain. If

er's deep voice rang out like a calm mo

ed his eyes,

attacking him. For he was staring at his pulse point, an

the demons back where they

e tattoo, but at the mask of golden s

hat a

h of mint, assaulted Jax's senses through gaps in his mask. It was every shre

icy metal against his burning skin for a second too long. It pushed into h

itch just didn't exist in his mind. Not eve

and it was increasing by the second the mor

gh, taking as deep o

hese people would be any the wiser. This goddamn piece of nothing proved that h

and he threw off Jax's mask

we go

vorite

ask

leaming with a silky sheen and 'breathtaking green eyes,

a Prince Charming with his classically hands

l tools in

x. They all do. Men and women b

His gray eyes, rainstorm gray and hurricane gray, didn't

ng. What, he had no clue, and he

didn't enjo

e at first

red dead, and he wasn't-dead, of course. He would have respect for the dead and keep those

o continue staring at him and not the ceiling

de

ng piece of shit rea

good-looking

y. "It seems you abhor my wording." A smile slipped

ached, and even flat way he spoke, as if he ca

ered against Jax's lips. "But I would n

s if he were a mach

Sofia's drink and waiting for him to get distracted from the rest. I waited to see what yo

s thumb to his mouth, t

en watc

Sofia, this fucking ba

y to follow

fucking

Jax finally said this evening.

theirs, are sourced by the Russian mafia

did

red older than Jax, too, so he could be a retired soldier who had become a security guard

ne reappeared in his vo

inned, spreading out his charming self wi

re was no easing of his gun nor any f

ll the filthy male scent of him, like amber with the faintest hin

me frien

His gun dug deeper into Jax's skin, and he clenched

our busine

d into his area. "I think you arran

s compared to Jax and obviously broader. The snake appeared menacing coupled with his mask, and Jax desired to mask him as well. To glimpse the face of the guy who

r his plan to die at age sixty was all that important, as he was starting to think dying from a gunshot