Jax and I were oxygen. We were the blue of the sky. The cold of the ocean floor. I went to Europe to study. To party, to hide, to run away from the end sea of choices that would mold and shape the rest of my life. I wasn't ready for any of that. Not yet. I wasn't ready to have all the answers. And I definitely wasn't ready for Jax. Handsome, sweet, and sporting the biggest blue eyes I'd ever seen, he swooped into my world and changed everything. Suddenly I wasn't scared of making choices. I wasn't afraid of voicing answers. It was easy because where Jax was concerned, my answer was always "Yes". But I've been quick to find out that loving a military man isn't easy, and while Jax seemed like the answer to everything, he has questions of his own. Doubts about his future. Fears about his past.