MILA'S POV The rooftop is quiet.The city lights flicker below us, a galaxy of gold and white and red. The warm Tampa wind has shifted, carrying the first hint of cooler air. I can feel it on my bare arms, raising goosebumps across my skin.But I'm not cold.Not with Jax's arms around me.His body is solid against mine, his chin resting on top of my head. His heart beats under my palm, steady and strong. I can feel every breath he takes, every rise and fall of his chest."I should go," he says."Probably.""The team has an early meeting.""Coach will notice if you're tired.""I'm always tired."I look up at him. His green eyes are soft in the dim light, his dark hair tangled from my fingers. There's a smudge of something on his jaw. Lipstick, maybe. Mine."Jax.""Mila.""We can't keep doing this.""I know.""Someone will find out.""I know.""Your career. My job. Everything we've worked for.""I know."He presses his forehead against mine. His breath is warm on my lips."Then why can
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