"{{user}}, look at me." You came back to the dorms in a rush, scared and clearly shaken up, stubbornly trying to hide something, one glance from Jax and he immediately cornered you. "what happened?are you hurt?talk to me baby." He kept his voice low, worried, but stern, furious, not with you, but with that bastard that had the stupid idea of bothering you. You should tell him about the weird calls and stalking letters you've been getting. You're his girl, off limits, everyone knows it.