Two pairs of eyes bore into me as I walked inside. Xavier looked grim as hell, his eyes angry as he appraised me. Even though I felt jealous that he was the one to go save her, I also felt grateful to him. At least he didn't join in the party.
"Where's she?" I demanded, my voice hard. I have no idea why I felt so scared. If she was here, that meant she was okay. Xavier moved away and so did mama and I almost stopped breathing as beguiling hazel eyes gazed back at me.
Oh thank god....
She was okay. At least, that's how it looked. Amara's face was impassive as always as she stared at me. As I took a step towards her, my eyes scanning her from head to toe, I was startled by the relief that flooded through me. She looked fine. She looked...wait for a second. My eyes darkened as I looked c
