"Hey," Damien said, as he sat down on the chair opposite to Xavier. Xavier just waved at him with his fingers, too busy smoking his cigarette.
"You want?" He asked, gesturing to the cigarette.
"Sure." Damien extended his hand, and Xavier handed him one. He placed it in his mouth, and leaned in, and Xavier lit it up with his lighter. "So what's up with you?" Damien finally questioned, as he removed the cigarette from his mouth and exhaled the smoke.
"What's up with me?" Xavier shrugged, looking away to the side. They were sitting in the pack house balcony, that looked over the entrance of the thick jungle.
"You seem off, and you were staring when I was with Kiara. What is it?"
"I think you shouldn't be with her," Xavier stated, now looking him in the eye.
"What do you mean?"
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