Brayden
I make my way to my room. I need to check on Xavier; he was inches away from killing Kara. I didn't know he had it in him. But the way he protected, Jana was something else.
I open the door to find Xavier sitting in the chair beneath the window. He has his head in his hands, fingers speered through his blond hair, anger, and sadness falling from him in waves.
“Xavier?”
“I'm so sorry,” He whispers.
I sigh and crouch down in front of him. I take Xavier's hands in mine, and he looks up, eyes meeting mine. “You have nothing to be sorry for, Xavier.”
“I do,” He straightens in his seat. “I heard your warning howl, and I thought something was wrong. I rushed down because I wanted to protect you,” I bite the inside of my lip to hide the smirk on my face. No one has ever wanted to pro
