Sorsha's P.O.V. ********************************** "Sorsha, what the heck are you doing here?" Jax asked, whispering as he looked behind him to make sure his parents didn't see me. So, yeah, things have not been great these last couple of weeks. I definitely did not back down about helping find Dad. The more I was pushed aside, the louder I got. And the louder I got, the angrier Kevin became. Everyone turns away from me now when they see me coming. Kevin never banned Jax from talking to me, but I'm sure I wasn't exactly welcome to come to their doorstep, for now at least. "I need your help," I told him, keeping my voice low. "Please." "If this is about your dad again, Sorsha, I can't. You know that." Jax sounded apologetic, and I knew he probably was, but it didn't lessen the sting.

