Grand pa and Intruders pay a visit

Explaining things to Holden wasn't as hard as I thought it would be.

After I had told him all I had managed to find out in all these few days about my father and my history.

Once I was done, I found Holden staring at me with wide eyes. He stared at me, then stared at Jax.

Me, then Jax....

After what seemed like forever, he finally speaks up.

"you mean.... he's not a... ghost?" He asks, throwing a wary glance at Jax this time.

Jax replies him with a glare. "I wouldn't say that if I were you." I say, with a knowing look and he nods.

"I'm not a ghost, I'm her spirit animal. I'm here to guide her." he says, eyes still shooting daggers at Holden.

I tense up a bit, "I apologize." Holden says. Jax seems shocked by it, but accepts it anyway.

I sigh in relief.

Holden looks up at me, with surprise in his eyes.

I realize I had worn a white shirt on a white bomshot. My hair was laid down and I was on my white fluffy slippers.