Axel.

It had been a week since he revealed himself to Jasmine. She didn't reach out or call. She didn't show up, nor has he felt her. He did something so big that even his veins knew. Axel had been cranky and sore. He attended all his meetings but he didn't show any emotions. He had been quiet and stiff.

"Have you found her father?" Axel asked Wesley as he sat down on a chair. He had his hands on the table. The cold air and aura that the room had was a dark one. The room had no color, not a shade of light was seen or felt. Axel...