Chapter 45
Sisters
(Axel’s POV)
My phone buzzed as soon as I stepped out of the glass tower where my meeting had just ended. I pulled it from my pocket, already expecting some follow-up from the investors I had met with. Instead, it was a pair of messages from my sisters.
Stella: “We’re not waiting anymore. Found a café by the Louvre. Met new friends. Come here.”
Isla: “We’re safe. Just hurry.”
I stopped on the pavement, my jaw tightening as I reread the words. New friends? Café? Without their driver?
I typed quickly. Where’s Henri?
No answer.
I sent another. Tell me you’re not wandering Paris without security.
Nothing. Both ticks turned blue, but neither of them bothered to reply.
“Unbelievable,” I muttered under my breath, running a hand through my hair. I turned to my own dri
