Chapter 30 Xavier stared at the pen sitting on his desk. Picking it up, he clicked on it— the cell clicking was loud and clear in the silent room he was sitting in. No one was at the library, and it was not Xavier’s thing to sit alone and be in a library. He clicked on the pen repeatedly and couldn’t help but think about last night. He has been here all day— thinking about everything that has happened. ‘She used to faint a lot— her body got petite, which once worried the whole pack house, but there had never been such a strange occurrence. It can’t be Scarlet. Since we arrived here, strange things have been happening to us— especially to Scarlet. I can’t neglect the details now that I have a clear vision of my memory. I’m not suffering from sleep paralysis. There is a crimson black hol