Amidst the low instrumental music that had turned the atmosphere a little lively, because there were not many customers inside the place, Jax walked over to the one particular table that was placed in a quiet corner, which was about a couple of feet away from the back door and the most farthest one from the bar counter.
The table was super low-key that the only light source of the place, a not so bad chandelier, wasn't able to provide enough illumination over that corner.
However, Jax was easily able to recognize the two persons sitting on the said table, meant for four.
One reason being the assistance provided by the aiding device, and second being the sickly sweet voice that wouldn't stop maneuvering every single step that he took.
