He would drown her in those kisses if he could, get her happy and warm and carried far away from all of her fears both in Darrow and back in Charming.

"You and me, babe," he said. "You know we can stand through anything." Carefully, Jax pulled her into his arms and held her tight, stroking her hair gently. Maybe they had to fake it 'til they made it, but the act was half of the success.