Xander
Levi warned me. He did. I knew I was walking into a viper pit when I set out this morning, but nothing could have prepared me for the wraith of Savannah. She turned so quickly. She was a bit harsh when I arrived, but I was able to worm my way into her day. She taught me how to cook eggs, which almost felt like an intimate moment. And then she just flipped, not holding anything back.
Was it something I said? Something I did? Or perhaps I brought back a bad memory for my mate? I knew little of her past, but what I did know was dark, heart-wrenching even. I wonder if perhaps she actually had a nice time with me and maybe that scared her. Maybe, maybe not. So many thoughts flew through my head in those moments. But I knew I had to get out of there before I said something I regretted,
