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"f**k!"
Aiden slammed the door so hard that it nearly splintered off its hinges. His rage was so great that he felt like he could tear someone in half, and it still wouldn't be enough to appease him.
Failure was not an emotion he tolerated. It ate at his soul, digging its claws deeply into his flesh and not letting go.
Axel stood behind him, covered in Aiden's blood and with his hands folded across his chest. He was panting heavily, but his eyes looked bored as he leaned against the wall and watched his Alpha rage.
"How could you leave her?" Aiden thundered. "How could you leave her when she was the only reason we went there in the first place?"
"You were in danger," Axel said, as though that should answer everything.
"So what if I was in danger?" Aiden snarled. "I told you
