Page 33 of Surge

They both fell quiet and didn't turn the music back on. I was pretty sure I was far enough back that they couldn't hear me breathing to calm myself down.

I needed to hide the knife when I got home because if they were worried about me having it, they might try to steal it. If it was that important, I needed to protect it.

The car came to a stop and then pulled forward into a garage.

"If she really does know though..." Morgan turned off the engine. "What are we going to do?"

"We'll have to tell the admiral." Jax's voice sounded forlorn. "I fucking hate her, but..."

"But you don't want to see her get hurt... physically." Morgan laughed. "He said to do whatever it takes."

"I know. Seeing my sister this morning was a good reminder of what her father has done." The doors opened. "I need to swim."

The doors shut and the lights turned off, leaving me in the dark garage to wonder what his sister had to do with anything.

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