ROXANNA.
I stepped back until my back hit the wall, and I knew it was over for me. My heart was beating so loud that it felt like it would tear out of my chest, and my mind was filled with wild thoughts.
How was I supposed to save myself from Jax?
This was the second time I had stepped on his foot, and there was no way he would forgive me today.
I was not the one who did it, but Trystan made it look like I did, and now everything was on my head.
"Run, Rox," Zane whispered, fear in his eyes, but it was already too late.
Jax was outside, and he grabbed my arm and dragged me away, not caring where we were going. "You crossed the limit this time, and no one can save you today. Not even Raze or Azrael."
"I did not do anything. Did you see me do that?" I asked, my arm hurting as his fingers dug into my skin. I tried to pull free, but it was useless. He was too strong, and I did not know if it was because he was a werewolf or just because he was angry.
