Chapter Seven
Jax
As I walk Jolie over to Sweet Infusion next door, I have no idea how to navigate this new terrain I put myself on. Which I did. I can’t blame anyone but myself for why this little girl asked Santa for the unthinkable.
When I first started at Ink Envy, I was annoyed but not surprised that Dylan would allow one of his renters to have her daughter all over the place. Sure, they’d tell Jolie she had to stay out of the area where we work, but do bulls listen to the cowboys who ride them? That’s what it’s like telling a small child she can’t go somewhere.
After I learned a little more about what Frankie was going through with her ex, I can’t deny my heart split open. I’m a foster kid. I’ve seen bad s**t, so I shouldn’t have been as affected as I was. But Jolie colored me a
