Xavier's POV
My blood boiled as I carried Morgana out of the club. I wanted to go back into the bathroom and beat the crap out of the person that wanted to hurt her.
Maybe I'll do just that. I carried her into the car and went back into the club's bathroom. And thankfully, I met the guy still writhing on the ground like the worm he was.
Without wasting any time, I pulled him up and smashed him into the wall.
“Who made you do this?” I sneered into his face. It was obvious that she was drugged out of her mind. She was not drinking too much for her to be that out of it. I looked at her most of the evening without taking my eyes off her.
“M…let me go. No one made me do anything. I don't know what you're talking about.” He managed to get out.
I pressed my hand down around his neck i
