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*Through Xander's Eyes* “Yes Mom, I’m fine. All of the rogues are dead Dad, we’ll have a meeting later to figure out what happened,” I said into the phone. I was sitting on my bed in the hospital on speaker phone with my parents. “Honey, you had us so worried,” mom sniffled. “What kind of coward uses a gun?” my dad growled. I called them when I woke up in the morning. Obviously I would be okay and there was no reason for them to worry but they would have been mad if they heard about my injuries in a meeting later or from someone other than me. I smelled her before I saw her. “Look, I’ll call you later but I have to go, Sage is coming for my hospital discharge.” “She wasn’t already with you?” my mom asked, and I could tell she was appalled by the fact