Xavier spun Meredith into the heart of the crowd. He grinned playfully as the music swirled around them, and lanterns cast flickering light over the dancers.
“Relax, Meredith,” Xavier murmured, pulling her closer. “It's just a dance, not a battle.”
Meredith laughed, her hands instinctively gripping his shoulders as he guided her through the steps. “Easy for you to say. You've probably been doing this for centuries.”
“Centuries?” he repeated, feigning offense. “I'll have you know, I'm in my prime. And besides…” He leaned closer to her ear. “You're doing great…”
She was about to speak when Magnus appeared at her side, his deep chuckle vibrating in her chest.
“Beta Xavier, don't keep her to yourself.” Without waiting for a response, Magnus placed a firm hand on her waist a
