Athena
His sole focus was on finding her, on locating Athena amidst the chaos.
“Where the fuck is she, Hans?” Azazel growled like one of the lions of the Sabi sands.
Hans remained silent, his hands snapping together in a signal. In response, another man entered the room. Azazel's gaze narrowed as he recognized the familiar face, a sense of recognition tugging at his memory. There was something about this man, something he had seen before, but the details eluded him. Then, he noticed the man's missing eye, a distinct feature that triggered a surge of disbelief within Azazel.
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