Jaxon
I sighed and checked the watch on my wrist impatiently. Had these fuckers ever been on time a damn day in their lives? The audacity to ask me to meet up and then be over half an hour late was only making me angry. Max and I were sitting in my car, in the dark, waiting, just like last time.
There were many things I could be doing, things that I would have rather been doing than waiting for Charlie Mochiatto and his dead-eyed brothers to grace me with their presence. I could be with Sara, although I was starting to feel like she'd prefer I wasn't there.
Things had been far from easy ever since she'd suffered the miscarriage. Ever since I'd first seen her in that hospital bed, I'd been carrying around a sickening mix of guilt, fear, and worry. I felt guilty because I knew that I had
