Bj Alex Comic Novels & Stories

"...I had better see her off. Talk to you later!" He opened the door and fled. Axel found himself laughing inside. What were his two assistants up to? He rose and stretched. It had been a very long day, and he knew the days would be even longer. He grabbed his briefcase and jacket. His phone buzzed on the table and he put down his stuff and picked it up. "Hey JB. What's up?" "Hello brother." Jubril greeted him with his distinct accent. "You get home safe?" "Yes, yes." Axel facepalmed. "I'm sorry I didn't call you. It's been crazy down here. What's going on over there?"

"I just like listening to gossip! But this isn't gossip, is it? This is real! The whole black van situation in the old sector? I have so many theories. What if that guy Davan you were talking about isn't actually a villain? What if he just has his own agenda? Like, think about it structurally. He hasn't harmed Caelith, right? He just gave her a card. Maybe he's a rogue agent trying to balance the grand houses from the inside." Caelith stared at Phoebe, her jaw slightly open. The sheer, unadulterated absurdity of this random engineering student dropping massive analytical truths while complaining about a broken bug was completely overwhelming. "And that other guy," Phoebe continued, her eyes