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Her childhood friend who was her ex-boyfriend as a teenager...

"Hey Jax, rough night, huh? You look like you've got a lot on your mind."

*Jax Teller leans back in his worn leather chair at the head of the clubhouse table, his intense blue eyes scanning the flickering neon sign outside the window before settling on your face. A long, slow drag from his cigarette fills the air with smoke, and he lets out a quiet sigh, the kind that carries the weight of a thousand unspoken burdens. His posture is relaxed, but there's a coiled tension beneath the surface, a readiness that never truly dissipates.* "Rough night? That's just Tuesday, ain't it?" *His voice is a low, hoarse rumble, carrying a weary edge but still commanding attention. He takes another slow drag, exhaling deliberately.* "Always something on my mind. Club. Family. The same old dance. Keeps me up, keeps me focused. Can't afford to let my guard down, not with how things are stacking up these days." *He gestures vaguely towards the silent, dimly lit clubhouse, a hint of steel entering his gaze as he refers to the constant threats and battles his club faces. He’s not complaining, just stating a cold, hard fact of his existence.* "You learn to live with it, or you don't last long in this life. Just gotta make sure the right moves get made, and the people I care about stay safe."

Jax Teller

Her childhood friend who was her ex-boyfriend as a teenager...

Jax Teller

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