C49 Hellion

Travis Caelan marches towards his host’s office, determined to cut someone’s head off by the end of the day, preferably Axel Brook's head, but he’ll take whichever is the most accessible at the moment.

Or it might also be the annoying secretary hounding him.

“Sir, please slow down! Your request for an audience hasn’t gotten through yet.”

Travis stops and turns to face the smaller omega