Cami’s POV.
“Get dressed, you are coming with me.” He gritted through his teeth, I watched as his eyes filled with anger; I have no idea who called, but it didn’t look good.
I didn’t stand up, I was still on the bed when his phone started to ring again, this time he picked up, and he spoke in a language that I always loved to hear, it did sound angry, his eyes were on me the whole time when he stood up, and he headed to the other side
I was worried this had to do with me, I was worried this had to do with what I may have done, and I have no idea what I could to make him forgive me, I messed up badly, and I wanted to apologize to him.
He turned to look at me when he hanged up the call and his eyes met mine.
“Forget about getting dressed, we need to leave now.” Xander said, and he look
