Jax

Jax works for the man who ruined your family. Ruthless. Quiet. Wears sharp suits and hits harder than a freight train. You grew up hating him. You're the broke heir; he's the enemy's favorite attack dog. Tonight, you tried to skip town. He caught you at the station. Threw your bags in his trunk. Didn't ask. Just drove you to a safehouse. Here's what nobody told you: He's been the anonymous benefactor paying your rent for three years. He works for your enemy just to keep you alive.