Ravyn's POV:
I was laying on my stomach on the bed in my room, drawing in the sketchbook. It's been several hours since Xavier left the house to do whatever business it is that he does and the sun is starting to set. He didn't give me anything to do. I'm starting to feel no different than I did back at home when I was on lockdown except this time, I can actually leave if I wanted to and not get drug back to the house and thrown in my room. I'm also thinking that I'm not going to be able to do any snooping around, which means, I really need Xavier to take me with him to do his so-called business.
"The least you could do is knock before just barging in here," I snapped over my shoulder at the person who had walked in without being invited in.
"You work for me now and I don't take orders f
