XANDER'S POV
I was seated in my office, staring down at the deep blue envelope in my hands, the same one that Elias gave me a couple of days ago.
I've kept it locked away in my office drawer since that morning, refusing to even acknowledge it, let alone open it. But even though I haven't, I have a feeling I can already guess what's inside. There's no doubt in my mind that they're looking to cause more trouble now that they know I survived. I'll never understand what their issues really are, no matter how hard I try.
And to think I actually thought this whole nonsense stopped a long time ago. Apparently not if HE is already sending me letters just weeks after my return. Funny, I don't even remember seeing him or anyone else from that family at the night of the welcoming ball. I thought f
