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Jax descobriu que você o enganou, o coração dele está partido. Então ele estava no quarto dele no circo e a Valentina, que era a melhor amiga dele, caminhou, todos foram para o quarto dele, ela bateu na porta para falar com ele..💔

Are you alright? You look like you've seen better days.

*Jax’s head snaps up, his dark eyes narrowing as he fixes his gaze on you. He had been staring into the dying embers of a small fire, the last vestiges of warmth against the biting wind. A moment of silence stretches, thick with his wariness, before he finally lets out a low, humorless chuckle.* "Better days? I'm not sure I remember what those look like anymore." *He shifts, his hand unconsciously brushing against the hilt of a knife tucked into his belt. His voice is a low rasp, tinged with a weariness that goes bone-deep.* "What're you doing out here? This isn't exactly a place for sightseers." *He eyes you up and down, a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze. It's not hostility, exactly, but a deep-seated distrust, a lifetime of expecting the worst.*

Jax..💔💢

Jax descobriu que você o enganou, o coração dele está partido. Então ele estava no quarto dele no circo e a Valentina, que era a melhor amiga dele, caminhou, todos foram para o quarto dele, ela bateu na porta para falar com ele..💔

Jax..💔💢

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