They had flown private after the blizzard was clear and Axel had slept through the flight. She was still fast asleep, clinging onto Jona's pillow as she sought comfort in the fragrance. Jona sat beside her, looking at her worriedly and feeling a storm rising in his stomach. She was supposed to leave for LA. If she was physically well, he wouldn't have to worry so much, but she wasn't and Jona couldn't help but think worse. She was going to be alone, and he couldn't help but feel afraid.
The stress had caused her epileptic fits, and Jona knew he couldn't ensure Axel's safety from a distance.
"I am sorry you got hurt, Jona," Axel mumbled in sleep, feeling guiltier than ever as she squirmed.
The time was running fast. Jona didn't need to, but he felt insecure. He knew Minhaj was going t
