~Keegan POV~ Drake seemed off when he left, and I know I should be questioning that, yet my mind is preoccupied with the humiliating events from earlier. I can't shake the embarrassment that courses through me, playing the scene over and over in my mind like a broken record. The horrified look on Maya's face is burned into my memory, and I feel like an i***t. I've never been so mortified in my life. After watching Drake leave, I decide to see if I can wash the embarrassment away and decide to shower. Walking to the bathroom I pass Clay, he freezes on his spot on the floor where he's licking his claws. My eyes narrow on him, tongue mid-flick, his eyes track me, that little ringworm knows revenge will come, but this time I will bide my time. "You wanna make peace with Cyclops and ask to