JAX’S POV
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I grin as I walk back to my room , not because she’s in utter most pain , but because she’s here , back home and she hasn’t busted me , for kidnapping her .
She’s in tears over the betrayal of her mate and I am rolling over in joy , not for her pain , but because my plan is working , not as planned , but it is still in motion .
I put the ice cream back in my fridge in my room , in case she needs it later and I plop down on my bed , smiling from ear to ear .
Sitting around the dining table was quite awkward , it was so silent and I could feel the unsettling vibe hanging in the air . " Alison , would you like to tell me why you're home ?" Uncle Tyron asks as he cuts into his medium rare steak . Alison's blue eyes flick up from her plate , staring at her dad before looking a
