Axton
Khan is restless inside me. Worried she will leave again, yet also upset because she is mad about him marking her. Eli ordered takeout for a late-night dinner for me. I am just retrieving mine and Elena’s when Luke wanders into my kitchen. I don’t know what happened to their father. Louise has done nothing but cuss me out, and Elena remains tight-lipped. Grabbing two cans of Coke from the fridge, I set them on the counter, only to find the kid still watching me.
“I want to see my sister,” the tiny Alpha demands.
I raise an eyebrow at him. His dark hair is a mess on his head. His pajamas are wrinkled, and blood coats his hands still. My brows furrow, knowing Eli must have told them to use the bathrooms here to clean themselves up. Yet, for some reason, Luke hasn’t bothered.
Rea
