XANDER'S POV.
"So tell me, Lyanna, what made you decide to come out with me today? Finally convinced that I'm not a psychotic serial killer trying to gain your trust so I can kill you and bury you next to my other victims in my backyard?" I asked with a smirk, glancing to my side at Lyanna as we walked.
I was so sure I heard wrong when she asked if she could come with me. In the short time she's been here, she's never hesitated, even for a second, to let me know just how much she trusts me, which was a total amount of zero. Her lack of trust in me ran so deep it was almost unhealthy. She showed it in every way and in everything she did. The way she flinched away from my touch, the way she spoke to me, even the way she always watched me carefully, like she wanted to make sure there weren'
