Axel POV
It had been a great day.
Until Gemma called out in fear.
Alex was in trouble.
The three of them seemed safe together. They were going to the toilet, but I should have gone with Alex.
He was alone in the men's section.
Reaching the toilets, I raced through the back exit to see poor Alex being dragged between two lads, his feet dragging on the ground, leaving two drag lines in the sand from his feet. His head was slumped forward, showing he was out cold.
My gut sank like a lead balloon as I rushed forward, determined to stop them from taking my brother away.
I did not think it was all gut reaction and training, kicking in by the time the six men were apprehended. Uncle Scott had already removed Alex from the danger. I was proud of my siblings, and the girls pitched in to a
