"Mr O'Donnell." Turning, he glances behind him. "You did well, Jax. Hell, he walked out perfectly in one piece." Jax rolls his eyes.
"One, Oscar, don't Mr O'Donnell me, that s**t is weird. Two, it is her business, and I don't want people thinking a guy is here ready to beat the crap out of them for touching his wife. Three, you were here?" Oscar nods sitting down.
"Yeah, just stayed by the bar until she was finished. You're strong, hell she isn't mine, and I wanted to drag her off him. Then he touched her not once, not twice but three times, and I was happy to imagine cutting his hands off." Jax nods laughing, watching as Melodie walks out. She looks up seeing Oscar running over to him; she hugs him.
"You're back?"
He nods laughing. "For now, until there is another mission which tease
