Time had suddenly begun to fly after the night that Xander and I had a little heart-to-heart. I didn't really see Xander much after that night; however, I was graced with Dorian's company, which I didn't mind in the slightest. I'd asked Dorian about Xander and the wedding every single day that I'd spent with him, and Dorian had told me that Xander was still going through with it as he'd not heard from his Master about backing out of the wedding. It had me on edge massively; I wasn't going to lie, and I think Dorian knew that too, as he told me every single day to not worry; Xander was a big boy who would be able to look after himself.
One night, Dorian came into my room and handed me a phone. "Xander's been meaning to give you this for a while, but you know what he's like." Dorian laughed
