Amon slowly turned me around to look at his devilish face in the daylight. "You," he muttered.
"I told you not to try to escape, didn’t I?" he asked in a rumbling tone.
"You did." I replied with my lips quivering. His white eyes were scarier in the daylight.
"The general tried to help her escape." Monica’s voice came from behind him. No! Not Xavier; the last thing I wanted was for him to be in trouble because of me. Amon snapped his fingers, and two warriors stood behind him.
"Take her to the doctor." He said and tossed me to them. I fell into their arms, stood still with my legs firmly planted on the ground, and fixed my gaze on Xavier, who took a few strides toward Amon.
"Your highness, I can explain…" before Xavier could finish his speech, Amon gave him a resounding slap across the
