Jax's POV

I was slowly beginning to find my footing again, navigating the labyrinth of emotions that my father's untimely death had thrust upon me. Each passing day brought a new side of healing, and I cautiously started resuming my daily routine. However, the journey to recovery was far from linear, and unexpected twists and turns awaited me at every corner. Some I expected while some caught me by surprise greatly

One morning, just as the first rays of sunlight peeked through my bedroom window, I was jolted awake by the insistent ringing of my phone. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, I fumbled to answer the call, my mind...