"I never got my notes." They probably thought it was something dodgy and Axel didn't blame them. "With my history with my dad and now my mom, they don't let me get written stuff from people or let me send letters. I really, really want to write to my mom but they won't let me cause it's 'not in mine or Central city's best interests'!" Axel slammed his hand down hard on the little ledge in front and the guards were giving him that look. He had to reign it back or this visit would be their quickest yet.

"Sorry, sorry." He sucked in a breath. "I hope they give me Midnighter. Sounds rad."