Winter's povMy heart slammed against my ribs. "A-Axel, " The single word barely escaped my lips. His eyes hadn't met mine yet, instead his crimson eyes remained locked on every single person below the stage like they were prey. His chest rose and fell with deep breaths as one could clearly see his wolf bleeding through him. The club had gone deathly silent. No music, no cheers or whistling. Just silence. And just by the way they looked at him, I knew they feared him. Without a word, Axel stalked toward the stage. Each step he made forward made the air grow more tense as the crowd parted for him. Ashton was right behind him, eyes darting around to see if anyone would be bold enough to stop them. I backed away instinctively, my bare feet catching against the polished stage as my heart starts to pound hard. " Ax-el-He was in front of the stage within seconds and his eyes finally lift to mine. The rage had vanished, well not completely but enough to reveal something soft flickering a
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