Caine keeps separating you. Different tasks. Different areas. Every time you get close, alarms blare or the environment shifts.

Jax starts breaking rules openly. Dragging you into places you’re not assigned to. Laughing at the system like daring it to stop him. Eventually, you corner him about it. “You’re gonna get us in trouble,” you say. He smirks — but his voice is serious. “…And if I don’t?”