"I think the amount of shit we've been through, maybe we deserve easy," Jax said. He knew he was trying to convince himself of it too, because he knew the kind of man he'd been and he knew he didn't deserve anything to come easy to him. Tara though. She was different.
Carefully, he shifted Macha between them so he could hold them both close, running his fingertips over her velvety ears. "I don't know what's coming next. Maybe some dark shit. Maybe...giant monster marshmallows. Hell if I know anymore. But if I have my say? No more caskets."
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Carefully, he shifted Macha between them so he could hold them both close, running his fingertips over her velvety ears. "I don't know what's coming next. Maybe some dark shit. Maybe...giant monster marshmallows. Hell if I know anymore. But if I have my say? No more caskets."