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... simmering in his chest.
’First attempt wasted. Fucking wasted.’
The cool evening air did nothing to calm him. He shoved his hands into his pockets, eyes scanning the street for a taxi.
Then he noticed them.
Two guards. Professional. Sharp suits, earpieces, hands clasped in front. Standing beside a sleek black car with tinted windows.
They weren’t looking at their phones. They were waiting.
For someone.
Jax stared as he walked past them. On ...
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