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Alex POV: “Explain” I growl as Axton stands there, his pain and anguish clear in his eyes. When he doesn’t move, Nova rushes forward and collects the phone, quickly bringing it to her ear. “Amelia? Hi, yes. What’s happened?” She asks, her voice calm as she places a hand on Jax’s chest. Her eyes narrow at her mate warning him to not interrupt. “Ok, is there any sign of her anywhere? Ok, let me call you back. Have your phone handy.” With that she ends the call. She puts the phone down and takes a breath. “Mila isn’t on the pack grounds, she left shortly after we did.” “SHE WHAT?” Jax roars as his body begins to shake in anger. “Don’t” I growl at him, knowing his anger will get us nowhere. As his eyes flash to mine, I shake my head and soften my features slightly. Taking a breath he ho
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