As I gazed up at Axel, panic flooded his expression, and I could even sense a hint of fear. I had never witnessed such a look on an Alpha's face before; they simply don’t show fear—especially not Axel. He was the epitome of toughness.
I had heard countless stories about Axel's demeanor during the search for me. Most spoke of his frustration, anxiety, and a touch of desperation. But nobody had ever mentioned that he was scared. He was always resolute.
"Hang in there, baby. We're getting you home, right now," Axel said, scooping me up off the ground. In the distance, Milo continued laughing down the hallway.
Axel shot a seething glare at Milo and Vincent, who stood frozen, their eyes fixed on me—his own flesh and blood, bleeding out right before him.
"Take them out," Axel growled throug
