Absolutely, if I had to.

[ the urge to drive her elbow back into his gut is almost impossible to resist and she digs her nails into his wrist instead, voice low and vicious. ]

Don't you dare turn that one around on me, Jax. Don't you dare.

[ you fucked around on me. you left me. they're on the edge of her tongue but tara swallows them back for the moment, gentling her grip. ]

You know now, and that's what matters.