~SLOAN'S POV~
Ever since that day, finding Jax less busy was hard. Whenever I saw him, he was always doing something. I needed some time alone to talk to him and asked him why we didn't have lunch together that day.
After a whole fucking week of not being able to get my answers, I decided to confront Trager for ruining my time with Jax the other day.
With angry steps, I marched towards his office. He was my patient, not the new motherfucker that was going to ruin my life. As I walked promptly, I passed by a few ladies. They gave me a disapproving glance as they passed. They probably didn't like the way I walked and I didn't have a fuck to give.
When I got to Trager's door, I almost barged in like I had done the other day but I held myself back. He was still the fucking alpha and he had all the power to end me. Taking a deep breath, I knocked.