I COULDN'T STOP LOOKING AT HIM.
I wasn't even aware I was blatantly staring at Xeros until he lifted his head up from his notes and raised an eyebrow.
"What?"
My eyes widened at the fact that I got caught staring. I was thinking about how Xeros was related to Miquael. To me, Xeros was kind, caring and funny. He made me smile and laugh more in these past few weeks than my own Father had in seventeen years.
So how on earth was Miquael his Father?
Miquael almost reminded me of John, only a little more dangerous. He had a dangerous glint in his eyes, something I saw the second I met him. I felt myself shiver as I was reminded of our brief encounter. What would have happened to me if Xeros hadn't come home on time? What would have happened if he had gotten delayed?
Xeros waved
