Chapter One Hundred And Twenty Three

Axel's POV

Josh sits alone, hunched over with his face buried in his hands. The moment he senses my presence, he looks up, revealing eyes red and puffy from crying. The raw pain etched on his face is unmistakable.

"Josh," I call softly. He stands up slowly, and we meet halfway. Without a word, we embrace tightly. I can't find the right words to comfort him, but I feel his tense body relax slightly in my arms. He clings to me as if trying to convey a silent plea. I let him hold on, knowing he needs every ounce of support. After what feels like forever, he pulls away.

"Thank you, man," he says, his voice hoarse.

I nod. "It's a pleasure, man. What are friends for? Have you informed the rest of the family?"

"Seriously, man, I don't know how I'm going to relay the news. Jane has been devastated since she saw Mum in that state."

"I can tell. But you have to inform them," I say gently.

"I will," Josh replies. His eyes flicker to Amelia, standing a few steps behind, giving us space but stayin