|Xavier's POV|
I am sitting by Sage’s bedside, waiting for her to wake up as my knee bounces because of the anxiety that I am currently going through.
My own head feels like someone is currently drilling into the walls with a f*****g sledgehammer. The events of the night are still haunting me as I wonder how I am going to calm Sage down once she eventually wakes up and realizes that it had all been real and not a nightmare that she desperately did not wish to believe.
My thoughts are put to a halt when her body straightens up in a seated position quicker than my eyes can blink. I immediately jump to my feet, reaching out to place my arm around her shoulder.
“Sage?” My own voice is riddled with sickening worry for her as I take in the horrified expression of her eyes, the way they a
