Xavier’s POV
"Xavier," my father's voice cuts through the ambient noise of the restaurant as we head towards the bus that will take us back to the hotel. His expression is carved out of hard stone. Beside him, Beta Darren is leaning against a pillar, his jaw clenched, and two steps behind them stands Kai, burning a hole through my head with his glare.
‘What did he tell them?’ Moros hisses, already annoyed because he could sense what they were about to demand. My hand slips from the small of Sloane's back to lace our fingers together.
"Take Sloane back to the hotel, Silas," my father orders, glancing over at Gamma Silas, who is standing near the parked vehicle at the side entrance, as if they knew we would be exiting then.
That.
Silas nods silently, stepping over to escort her, telling
