Chapter 13 MORNING AFTER

​The sunlight was no longer a soft, romantic glow. By 10:30 AM, it was a harsh, unrelenting glare that exposed every abandoned garment on the bedroom floor-Jax's heavy boots tossed near the door, Elias's silk tie draped over the edge of a mid-century modern chair, and the two discarded shirts that told the story of a very different kind of boardroo