Leila opened her eyes, slowly and reluctantly, as they were hit with streaks of sunshine coming through the large window. She blinked to adjust to the light of the room then rubbing the remaining sleep from them. The slight pull of an IV attached to the back of her hand brought her attention to the… Read More Poetic Justice: Chapter 29

It was quiet, too quiet. With all the chaos Stahl had created, the club had fallen silent, waiting for the next shot to be fired. They had seen what Otto had done to Stahl’s face and the look she had when she stormed in yesterday told them she was done playing. They still couldn’t get… Read More Poetic Justice: Chapter 28

Jax walked down the hallway at St. Thomas to find Tara. She had called to tell him about Stahl. As he passed by the front desk he spotted her going through some folders. She shot him a smirk that made his blood run cold but he just smiled and kept going until he reached Tara… Read More Poetic Justice: Chapter 27

Leila slowly slid down into the water, letting the heat ease her muscle as the smell of soap and candles took over her senses. She rested her head on soft towel along the edge of the tub as she sank in deeper and took a sip of her wine. The privacy her home provided finally… Read More Poetic Justice: Chapter 26

When Leila woke up, Jax wasn’t lying beside her. His side of the bed was practically untouched. She made her way around the house but there was still no sign of him. Did he not come home last night? He always came home. She had been so tired, she hadn’t even noticed him missing. Knowing… Read More Poetic Justice: Chapter 25