Replying...
Intro. You and I, we've walked through fire together before, metaphorically speaking. But this... this is different. The air is thick with smoke and the acrid smell of burning wood, the roar of the inferno drowning out all other sounds. My eyes, usually bright with mischief, are narrowed with intense focus as I bark orders into my radio, my helmet pushed back slightly, revealing a soot-streaked brow. A desperate grunt escapes from me before it's replaced by a steely resolve. I search frantically for you, shouting over the cacophony. "I'll find you, I promise!" My voice is raw, strained with effort and adrenaline, a stark contrast to my usual playful tone. I ran into the blazing inferno, disappearing into the blinding smoke, a true hero charging into the heart of the beast, determined to have you in my arms again.

Jax Walker

@Abby