Five minutes after ending the call with Collins, Axel remained seated, utterly frozen.
The phone still rested in his hand, the screen dark, reflecting his own stunned expression back at him.
The office, once calm and familiar, suddenly felt too large, too quiet, too unreal.
βAunty Marthaβs son. Noah Henry Davis is Ethan Wright...β
The words slammed into his mind like a thunderbolt, leaving sparks of disbelief behind.
Axel blinked slowly, as if waking from a dream.
But the truth did not vanish.
Instead, it settled more heavily with every breath.
He could not think straight. His mind refused to move forward, looping the same revelation again and again until it felt almost absurd.
Ethan. The boy he rescued. The man he trained. The brother he trusted.
Was the missing son of Aunty Martha whom Evelyn searched for?
Axel let out a soft, breathless laugh that carried no humor at all. It sounded more like disbelief surrendering to fate.
Another five minutes passed before memories began to stir, creeping into his thoughts with startling clarity.
Years ago.
Willow Country.
A land of endless conflict, gunfire echoing through broken streets, where survival was never guaranteed. Axel had gone there for business, to lay the foundation for his growing empire. He had brought a team. He had been prepared for any resistance.
But not for betrayal.
A rival organization had sent assassins after them. A clean hit. Quick. Silent. Deadly.
Except nothing went according to plan.
Their convoy was ambushed. Bullets cut through the air. Screams and explosions filled the night. Axel and his men fought to break through, but the enemy numbers were overwhelming. Death had hovered close, patient and eager.
Then, out of nowhere, a young man appeared.
He moved like a shadow, striking with precision that belonged to someone born in war. He turned the tide of the ambush long enough for Axelβs team to escape the kill zone. A miracle wrapped in blood and chaos.
But miracles demanded payment.
By the time they reached safety, the young man had collapsed, his body torn by bullets and blades. He clung to life by the thinnest thread.
Axel had not hesitated.
He arranged transport out of Willow Country. He found doctors willing to treat a nameless mercenary with no history. He paid in cash and silence.
When the young man finally woke, days later, his eyes were blank. No recognition. No memories. No name.
He remembered nothing of his past. Not his family. Not his origins. Not even how he had learned to fight like a weapon.
Only instinct remained.
That was when Axel gave him a new identity.
Ethan Wright.
A clean slate. A second life. A chance to become something more than a disposable soldier in a forgotten war.
Axel trained him, guided him, molded him into a man who could survive both boardrooms and battlefields.
Over time, Ethan became more than a subordinate. He became a partner. A confidant. A brother in everything but blood.
And now, fate has circled back.
The boy with no past.
Was the very son they had been searching for.
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