Sitting, Jax looks around him. He shouldn't be here. Hell, he should be able to see Roxanne, watch her stomach grow and call that his baby. He moves, grabbing his bag, unpacking the items and putting them away. He shouldn't have shouted at Melodie, and he will apologise when he meets her after work. Half an hour later he walks downstairs. He will need to call Lucas soon and hopefully get some sort of good news. He glances at his phone, his mind going to Roxanne. He should call her, and make sure she is okay.
Picking it up, his eyes glance at the missed calls. His hand hits the number and listens to the voicemail. He moves, grabbing his keys and rushing out of the house. He hadn't thought he would need to escort her to work. He looks at the phone. It has been nearly 45 minutes. Will he hav
