Emma felt a pang of sympathy for Frank. She could see the pain in his eyes, the weight of the years of grief and guilt. She reached out, touching his arm gently. “We’re going to figure this out, Frank,” she said softly. “We’re going to get to the bottom of this. I promise.”
Frank looked at her, his expression softening slightly. “I just want answers,” he said quietly. “I want to know why this happened. Why my family was torn apart.”
Jax nodded, his expression determined. “And we’re going to find out,” he said firmly. “But we need to keep a level head. We can’t let this tear us apart.”
Frank took a deep breath, nodding slowly. “Alright,” he said. “But I’m not backing down. Not until we get to the truth.”
As the tension in the room eased, Jax turned to Vince, his expression hard. “We nee
