Jax's POV

As I boarded the plane for my business trip, little did I know that a somber phone call from Ivy, my wife, would soon disrupt the usual rhythm of our lives. I had barely settled into my seat when my phone buzzed, signaling an incoming call. It was Ivy. I smiled at the phone as I picked up the call thinking that she was calling because she was already missing me but when I heard her voice, thick with emotion, I knew that something was wrong somewhere,

"Hello Ivy, what is the problem?" I asked with caution.

"Jax, it's Bianca," she said, her words seeming to hang in...