Ryland's P.O.V.
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"Where are you going?" Carlos asked me.
We just got home. As soon as I got out of the car, I headed towards mine. I've been itching to talk to my favorite girl.
"I told you that I needed to see Nasha," I said.
"Ry," Jax said. "It's 3 in the morning."
"So, I've woken her up before," I mumbled.
"Oh really?" Carlos said, amused. "That's my sobrino."
I rolled my eyes at him.
"Ry," Jax said again, this time with his hand on my shoulder. "You have blood on your shirt and hands still. Maybe you should get cleaned up, and get some sleep. See her when your mind is clearer."
"But... she makes my mind clear." I replied.
Jax smiled at me.
"I still think you should get cleaned up first. Besides, Mom might have talked Val into s
