"Tara's dead, and I can't wake up without seeing her body in my arms." Jax's voice cracks at the image in his head. "I'll never be Tara, Jackson." Jax looked up at Anna and nods, wiping the tears off his cheeks. "I know. But I need you, please don't go back to Oregon. " Anna watches Jax, how his composure stiffens up when Abel walks into the room, climbing on top of his lap. Anna nods, watching A father love his son. When Thomas begins to cry, Anna stands up finding her way to his nursery. Picking him up out of his crib and calming the crying boy. She felt a hand on her hip and looking over, Jax stood there with Abel in his arms. "I wont leave you, Jackson." Putting her palm onto his cheek, He nods into her hand. Silently thanking her.
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