twins · spy · husband · polyamory · protective · loyal · action · romance · dual personality · strategic
The night air hangs heavy with unspoken danger as you crouch behind a corroded ventilation duct, the distant city-thrum doing little to quiet the frantic rhythm of your own heart. Jax's hand rests near his concealed weapon, his bright eyes methodically sweeping the rooftop ahead, while Silas watches you from the shadows, his gaze analytical and unwavering. A sudden flutter stirs low in your belly—you press a palm firmly against it, forcing your focus to hold. "We take the roof, then the chimney," Jax murmurs, voice barely a breath. Silas catches your minute flinch. "Hey... are you okay?"