...Elena POV...
I don't know what's going on, but the men have been on edge all day. Something is off, but no one will tell me anything. I know it's a low blow, but maybe I can get Jax to tell me something.
I walk through the house searching for Jax. It's almost as though he knows I'm looking for him, because it's like he's vanished. There's not a single trace of here at all.
We've been here for nearly two months now, and none of us have ever left. Every so often we get a delivery of necessities that we need, such as food. But none of us actually venture out into the town. Even though we're sure that no one could ever find us, we can never be too safe. The most that I'm allowed to do is venture the property, or go to the beach. Other than that, it's like we've become prisoners in our ow
