Jax's POV

I woke up every morning with a sense of unease. Rolling over in bed, I could feel the emptiness next to me. Ivy was always up and about before I even had a chance to open my eyes. On a normal, I was the one who always woke up first except on some rare occasions so it was kind of weird to me that it was happening in a row.

I would find her on the balcony, staring intently at the sky. At first, it didn't bother me. I just assumed she couldn't sleep and sought solace in the quiet of the morning. Maybe she just needed some...