“I meant every word, Layla,” his hand gently rubbed her cheek.
“More to come,”
A sad expression crossed Layla’s face.
“But Axel, I have nothing to give you,” she stared at the floor.
“Layla,” he raised her chin, staring into her eyes,
“Isn’t almost dying for me enough?”
“Well,I guess,” she frowned,”It’s just I have no money of my own, I haven’t worked,”
Axel smiled at her, still holding her cheeks,
“If that is what’s bothering you, then we will fix it when we get home. I will get you your own account, and put money in it for you,”
“But,”
“If you want to work, you can work with me, and train our warriors in your fighting ways,”
“Really!” she squealed in excitement.
“Yes, but only with Jax there, understood?”
“Yes, thank you!” she hugged him like it was their last day on earth.
