ALISON’S POV
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With him snoring behind me , I feel slightly bad for him . He probably hasn’t slept since I was taken , but it does not make what he did right . He traded me off like nothing , as if I am nothing to him .
If I was his everything , like he claimed almost every single day since we have met , he would have told me about the problem and I could have helped .
What if the kidnapper wasn’t Jax ?
What if it was some serial killer ?
I would have been dead , he could have lost me .
He could have found the cabin with my corpse inside , probably full of cuts or worse , chopped into pieces .
I slowly rise from the bed before grabbing a bag and I head to my closet , stuffing the bag full of clothes and I slip out of the bedroom door .
I hurriedly run down the stairs and with my
