Xavier's POV:
The room was dark and eery, I felt my way to the center of the room hoping for a glimmer of light. This better not be a set up. My legs were cold as I awaited the presence of my ally.
Ally? I didn't know if that should be the word to use but that settled it.
"You're a little early, you must be determined." His voice was bold and strong, I could hear his resounding footsteps as he walked towards me.
He paused, then changed the direction of his footsteps. He striked a match stick and lit the lantern mounted on the wall. I jolted back the moment I saw the face of the "ally" in the same room with me, alone.
"Who were you expecting, a 5'8 inches tall, muscular and good looking gentleman with ocean blue eyes? Stop dreaming."
I tried to arrange my facial expression, my thoug
