Mia’s Point of View
Xavier keeps his position still, pulling me into a side hug, after calling for the ambulance. I lean against his chest, waiting patiently. My arms are still curled against Sam. Her head is on my lap. My pant, my hands, everything is covered with blood. I am trying hard to control my emotions. There’s a dead body resting in the middle of the street. I don’t even have enough courage to look at that. And Here’s Sam, leaning on the road lifelessly. The only right thing about this moment is Xavier. Thank god he is here. He always reaches at the right moment, no matter what. Like he is here to protect me, to save me.
“How do you do that?” I mumble.
“Do what?” he responds.
I move my head to peek at him. His mesmerizing eyes are staring back at mine.
“Always around at the
