Ivy's POV

As I continued to lend a hand to those in need, I found solace in the act of helping others. It had become more than just a mere responsibility; it had become a part of who I was. Every day, I witnessed the struggles of those around me and felt a deep longing to make a difference in their lives.

Jax always supported my passion for helping others. One evening, as we sat on the porch, enjoying the cool breeze, I opened up to him about the fulfillment I found in my work.

"You know, Jax," I began, gazing into the sunset. "This job, I don't know if...