Xavier's pov
I sighed, relaxing in Emily's sweet hug. It had been two weeks since our last meeting in Morgana's dream channel… way too much time, if I had to be honest.
I needed so badly to see her, to spend some time with her - especially after the shitty day I'd had.
"Part of me already knew it wouldn't go well," I muttered, telling her how well the meeting with the opposing Alphas went. "But another ... didn't want to lose hope, I guess."
"It's normal," she replied, stroking my hair. “You're a dreamer, an idealist. You'll always hope for things to go in the right way. For what it's worth, I hope you'll never lose it."
"What?"
"Your hope, silly," she chuckled. "You know, it would be terribly tedious to live the rest of my life with someone as pragmatic as me."
"Then I suppose
