Two years later: Jax watched as Leila was prepped for another appearance on Charming in the Morning. People moving around her. A person for her hair. A person for her makeup. Charlotte answering calls. Another assistant reading her the talking points. Leila herself answering emails on her phone. It all looked so overwhelming but she… Read More Poetic Justice – Epilogue

Leila was asleep, her chest rising and falling steadily in a light pink pajama top, the blanket resting under the curve of her breasts. ‘Get Well’ balloons and flowers filled the dim light room. Jax sat in the seat next to her. The same one he’d been in for the last week and a half… Read More Poetic Justice: Chapter 30

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