JaxThe next day, the storm hadn’t come yet but it was on its way. The clouds darkened in the sky and blocked out the sun. Cold wind whipped the trees back and forth, dragging branches across the island and dropping them into the surrounding waters.The scent of oncoming rain clung to the air. Off in the distance, lightning stabbed the ocean and thunder boomed. Still wearing the same wig, sunglasses, slacks, and blouse, he headed toward the boutique. Women had earned his greatest respect. Jax planned on starting a foundation for more comfortable and durable clothes.It wasn’t that the slacks weren’t comfortable. It was just that the fabric clung too much as the wind whipped around him. At least the pocketbook he’d found in Perry’s closet worked out fine. He enjoyed having a place to put his phone and considered having a man purse one day. More wind whipped around him as the sky continued to darken. Jax doubt the wig will stay on. What would Rhett say if he could see him? That jok
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