Axel POV I needed a break, and I needed one now before I went crazy and rampaged on everyone in the room. I made to cross the room when Zarek approached me, cornering me by the kitchen."Is it going that well?" he asked, and I sighed. "Don't start with me, brother," I hissed, and he grunted. "I don't mean anything by it, except maybe if you want me to kill her first," he huffed, and I smiled wryly, sipping at my drink. "That would be nice, but I'd like to avoid bloodshed." "How long do you expect this to last?" he asked, and I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "I don't want to think about that." "But you have to," he hissed, and I tossed back my drink, reaching for another glass. "No, I don't. Now drop it," I muttered, walking to the door, and this time I was cornered by my father. "Axel, what's wrong with you?" he asked, and I huffed. "What is this, intervention night?" "If that makes you feel better to think about it like that, then fine.""I don't need my father int
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