Ashleigh watched as her brother hit Roman and threw him against another tree.
She was shocked.
Axel was a warrior but never a very strong one. He was constantly distracted and self-conscious. The only time he had truly been able to hold his own was in the protection of someone else.
Even then, he had never had strong combat skills. But now, he was focused. He had control and movement. He was like a different man entirely.
Had she missed so much in her time with Summer?
“Ash…” Caleb called to her.
Ashleigh quickly turned away from the fight, running to her husband.
“Caleb, are you alright?” she asked as she touched the side of his head.
He let out a soft hiss. There was a large bump, it would hurt for a little while, but he would be fine.
“Axel has this,” she said. “You and Galen need to get to the hospital; Bell is already there.”
