Chapter 18 CHAPTER 18
Julian POV
The morning after the game felt like a hangover, even though I hadn't touched a drop of alcohol. My knee was throbbing, a dull, rhythmic ache that reminded me of Jax’s hands on my skin and my head felt like it was being squeezed in a vise.
I was standing in the center of the suite’s l...
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