I had no idea what the hell was going on as I headed towards the torture room after receiving Xavier's call. What did Amara mean when she said that the story wasn't over yet? What more was there to see? Sighing, I opened the door and was faced with Xavier's huge ass back. He was standing with his arms folded across his chest.
A part of me almost thought that it was a trap to get me killed. But if that were the case, Amara would have warned me. She seemed sufficiently calm. And a part of me also knew that Xavier wouldn't do me wrong. The sound of the door opening distracted him and he turned around and shot me a wicked smile.
What the hell?
He was smiling. Since when did Xavier start to smile?
"Welcome, brother," he said. "Come. I have a surprise for you," I blinked at him and, regi
