(Xavier's POV)
Seated in front of aunt Jane's house, my mind drifted to Doris. It's been days after she left, and I couldn't help it but miss her like hell, I would give anything to hold her in my arm sooner.
I know the battle would be fierce, but I hope she would be rest assured that her family would be safe with me.
Felix, Doris brother, walked to the front of the house and sat beside me on the swing chair.
“What are you doing out here? You should be inside, resting.” I said to him, and let glared coldly at me for a few seconds.
Why would he do that when all I've done since Doris left was to make them comfortable? Perhaps I had done something I had no idea about.
“Did I do something wrong? What's up with the glare?” I asked in a shushed tone, my heart pounding faster.
“I'm sorry,
