Jaxson’s POV The door to the office was open when I arrived. I hesitated to walk right in but when I heard the rogue’s voice from my room just moments ago, whining like a little bitch to Tommy D about how I had spoken to him. I knew that I needed to stand my ground with my beliefs. Walking into
Quinn’s POV It had been two long days since I have seen Jaxson and I honestly was losing my mind worried sick about him. It was definitely a new feeling I wasn’t used to having since Jaxson was the first person that I ever truly let into my heart. My powers seemed to have a mind of their own rec
Jaxson’s POV We made camp on the outskirts of my lands in a place where I knew that the vamps would see us. With any luck, Tyler’s men would hopefully be smart enough to recognize me and relay a message back to Bishop that I was here. Unfortunately, I couldn’t waltz right in like I owned the place
Within minutes I could feel the vamps’ presence surrounding us and I knew that we were close to their camp. Turning my head, Johnny was on my tail just as I told him to be, and at least he was listening, because before I knew what was happening, there was a line of vamps standing in our way. Coming
Quinn’s POV The smell of cigarettes and cheap cigars fill the air early tonight letting me know that I’m in another small town and another local shit hole bar. Just the same as the last couple small towns. This was never meant to be my fulltime job but it had served me well as I tried to put myself
Quinn’s POV Trying to keep myself looking busy for the rest of the night I kept stealing glances back at the back table. Every time I’d look in that direction he was already staring at me. I had to wonder why he was looking at me too. Tonya returned to the bar with another huge order from the back
Quinn’s POV Collecting all the money from the bar that the customers left behind, I began to pray that it was enough to cover all the outstanding tabs that were left for the night. I didn’t know how I was going to explain a short register to Charlie on my first night here. As I began to count the m
Quinn’s POV As I pulled out of the bar’s parking lot I looked in my rear-view mirror at Bishop standing there watching me. A part of me wished that he and his group of muscular men could protect me from my ex, but that was a lesson I had already learned months ago. It didn’t matter how much bigger