He nodded, holding her close, bending his head to kiss her hair and just linger in that place, try and take away some of that fear. "I never stopped loving you. I let those feelings go dull, lost you a while. Lost myself on the road and the club and in the easy shit right in front of me." In Wendy and porn stars and vengeance and violence.

"I found you again and I'm not fucking this up. Not here."

Jax wanted so badly for her not to be scared of him.

"It's...almost three in the morning. Jesus Christ. You've gotta be so fucking tired."

The offer was unspoken; the bed was big enough for two and he'd hold her until this was her reality. Until she had faith in him again. "I don't have work tomorrow so we can figure all our shit out."