Anonymous POV.
“What took you so long?” Xane asked angrily, the moment I slipped into the little shack behind the mansion.
He had sent a message earlier this morning that he would like to have a word with me and I found a way to send him a message to meet me in the shack at exactly 9pm that night but it was already 9:30pm before I left the mansion to head in his direction and for a man like Xane, he definitely didn’t take it nicely.
“I had to sort out some things.” I replied as I shut the door behind me and made my way to the only source of light in the shack, a single candle that he had lit and stood in front of.
“I shouldn’t be the one waiting around for you, it’s supposed to be the other way around.” He shot back.
“I’m sorry,” I apologized, just to make him quit nagging and get to
