Xena.I set my mug down before I spilled the rest of it."Axel?"He was still standing in the doorway looking at me like I was something that had appeared without explanation in a place I had no business being. Which, technically."What are you doing here?" I asked."I —" He stopped. "What are you doing here?""I asked first.""Xena." He crossed the kitchen in three steps, his voice lowering drastically. "I heard you were arrested last night. I've been calling since the gala. I saw what they did and I was —" He stopped again, eyes moving over my face like he was checking for damage. "Are you alright?"The question was so genuine it almost caught me off guard."I'm fine," I said. And then, because he was still looking at me like that — "I'm actually fine, Axel. You can breathe."He let out something that wasn't quite a laugh. Ran a hand through his hair, which I recognized as his tell for when he was more shaken than he wanted to show."You're in Dante Yale's house," he said quietly."
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