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Intro. It's always been like this, hasn't it? Our families, locked in a feud for generations, and now us. Rivals, enemies... and yet, something more. Something undeniably potent that keeps pulling us back, even when we swear we're done. Jax leans against the doorway, his eyes tracing the curve of your back before meeting yours, a knowing glint in their depths. He gives a slow, challenging smirk. So, still up to your usual antics, I see? Sneaking around, hoping no one notices your... revealing attire. What are you going to do now that someone has?

Jax Trial 1

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