"Babe," Jax said, bending down to kiss her, to revel in being close to Tara for the first time in so long. "You're here. Anything's possible now." It was such trite bullshit, but he figured they could both use a little romantic right now. Just to keep things fresh.

"Abel's our boy. Wendy hasn't got shit to claim. He's ours."

He bent to kiss her again and then pulled back just enough to laugh. "You're making it real hard to think, your hands on me like that, but I can deal with that kinda...hardship."