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Chapter 83- Axel POV

Author: Daisy Jolliffe
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-15 04:12:43
The city blurred past in streaks of neon and rain-streaked black. Axel’s knuckles were white against the steering wheel, smeared with Mia’s blood. It soaked through his shirt, warm and wet against his skin, every drop a countdown he couldn’t stop.

“Faster,” Daniel growled from the passenger seat, glancing back at Mia again, even though his hand hadn’t left hers since they’d laid her in the back seat.

“I’m doing ninety through fucking downtown,” Axel snapped, voice cracking. “I can’t go faster without drawing attention.”

She was barely breathing.

Mia’s head lolled to one side, her lips parted, skin waxen and growing colder by the second. Her shirt was soaked through, sticky and dark beneath the pressure pad Daniel had improvised from a torn sleeve.

“You call your guy?” Daniel asked, voice tight with panic.

“I’m calling now,” Axel said, fumbling with the dash console. He hit the number he never thought he’d need again—Dr. Navin, the discreet doctor who handled messes li
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