Forty-nine

It was finally time for Kyra to do what she needed to do. She was tense but she loved the feeling. It was all about Jax. Anything related to Jax had thick prints of Kyra's name. Don't let it make you feel scared or like She was attached—Kyra was glued to Jax.

It was the time for Kyra to stand with Jax. After all, she always wanted to be there for him, understand him, and help him whenever he had any type of need.

She stood by her dressing mirror in her room, she arranged her dress and did light make-up.

"I would do this for him because I don't want to see him suffer because of something he said he had no idea about. I have to go there and vouch for him. I have to do it boldly."

"Those council members got nothing on me. They can't do anything to me and I am ignoring the fact that Ariel did this," She said to herself in the mirror.

Ariel told her that she was roughly raped by Jax. In a bit of curiosity, she asked for more details. Apart from the fear of knowing that they both actually h