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Chapter - Axel POV

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Stillness could be worse than war.

She wasn’t waking up.

Not even a flicker. Not a flutter of lashes. Not the twitch of fingers that had given him hope hours ago.

Axel sat by the side of the bed, his elbow braced on his knee, fingers pressed against his mouth. Mia’s chest rose and fell in slow, mechanical rhythm, aided by oxygen. Her color was better now. Less ghost, more human.

But her silence was screaming.

He hadn’t moved in hours.

Navin had checked her twice—once to change the dressing, once to adjust the fluids—but she’d barely stirred. No sign of pain. No murmured protests. Just deep, still unconsciousness. Trauma sleep, the doctor called it.

“I don’t care what you call it,” Axel had snapped. “Just make sure she comes back.”

That had been two hours ago.

And still—nothing.

He finally stood, rubbing his hands over his face. Every muscle in his body ached. The tension had calcified in his spine, his shoulders and behind his eyes.

He stepped into the hall and c
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