Chapter 17 CHAPTER 17
Jax POV
The locker room was usually my sanctuary. It was loud, it smelled like old sweat and expensive laundry detergent, and it was the one place where I didn't have to explain myself. But tonight, the air felt like it was made of lead.
I sat in my stall, my head down, slowly wrapping my ankles...
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