26. It's Not You, It's Me

“Are they coming after you?”

Jax cradled the phone on his shoulder while he thought about how to answer Dylan. The Hunters spotted near Faith’s college were all the proof they needed that those bastards were involved in all the disappearances. The whole pack would be worried.

Did he want to worry them with details of how much he’d pissed off the Circle, too? No.

But it had to be done. The pack had to prepare for the fallout that was coming. Once again, he was the reason everyone would suffer.

He popped the trunk open and pulled up a go bag. Considering all the dangers they faced when they left their territory, having one or two bags full of clothes and emergency supplies in the car was necessary. He pulled a pair of sweats and a t-shirt out before picking something out for Layla.

It was a shame about her outfit. They had to burn their bloody clothes and all the evidence so they could travel home, and that outfit had become a favourite.

“Jax. Is the Circle going to come for us?”