Xander's pov.
As soon as I got into the cab, I said my address to the driver, and relaxed, thinking about my love. Samantha was being mishandled by her dad, and I could only wish I was there to save her.
It didn't take long before I got home, and by the time I stepped out of the cab, I handed the driver some cash, strolling into my house. I needed to change my clothes because they were stained with blood.
As I was buttoning the new shirt I was putting on, I heard a door bell which caused me to furrow my brows. I was sure there was no one who knew about me being here because I just arrived.
"Who could that be?" I remained puzzled, trying to understand where I stood.
Not wanting to be given a surprise ambush, I rushed to the kitchen to grab a knife. Once I had secured a weapon, I rushed
