“When words run dry,
he does not try,
nor do I.
We are on par.
He just is,
I just am
and we just are”
-Lang Leav
“Tomorrow we get divided into working groups.”
The host of the conference announced this as the day finally dwindled to an end. Xavier got up, taking off his dark blue blazer in the process. Rose’s eyes flitted to his form, unabashed admiration as she watching him roll his shoulders in the light blue dress shirt, silver cufflinks twinkling at his wrists.
“I need a run.” Xavier announced and the alphas around him murmured their ascent. He looked down towards Rose with a small smile. “Do you want to go to the grounds out back or would you prefer to stay in your room?”
So an hour later, Rose found herself sitting in front of the bac
