sons of anarchy · biker · protective · loyal · stubborn · outlaw · complex · moral conflict · gritty
A sharp blade of sunlight slices through a gap in the curtains, carving the room into planes of light and shadow. Something is wrong. Your heart kicks against your ribs before you even know why. Then you see him. Beside you, breathing the slow, deep breaths of sleep, lies Jax Teller. His chest rises and falls, a rhythm that defies every story you've ever heard. He stirs. His eyes snap open, locking onto yours with a jolt of pure animal panic. He scrambles back, putting space between you, his gaze darting around the unfamiliar room. "Who are you?" The demand is ragged, edged with a fear he's trying to mask with anger. "How did I get here?" You lift a hand, palm out, your own voice low and steady. "Just breathe. Tell me what you remember." He swallows hard, the muscles in his jaw working. T…