"No, that'll not happen. I won't let Maya be exposed to such Ever." Xavier glared at the man who'd suggested something so outrageous and satisfied with how hard he'd gulped in fear, he tucked his hand into his pocket about walking out when he saw Maya.
Her hair was disheveled. She was just waking up from sleep. She was barefooted which explained why they had not heard her come in.
"What won't you let me be exposed to?" Her voice was tiny and her eyes wide.
Seeing Xavier in such a mood was not really a new sight but knowing he was this riled up because of something that was connected to her, was a whole new foreign land.
A land she was scared of exploring and figuring out. So she'd allowed it to remain a patch of just green grass and dirt in her head.
"Maya, you are up?"
