Xenos’s point of view.
By the time Silas reaches me, I’m still trying to pull myself together and act like I wasn’t just standing here staring at him like an i***t.
“So, where to?” he asks as he stops in front of me. I unlock the car and go to the driver’s seat, stalling a little, making sure that I won’t stutter and be normal for once.
“Yes, because staring at him, then not answering him right away, and walking away makes you look really normal. Almost too normal. Damn, kid, your thinking can genuinely surprise me sometimes. And that’s something, considering that I’m immortal and not easy to impress,” Apollo mocks, making it pretty damn hard for me not to roll my eyes.
“I’m happy that you support me, Apollo. I don’t know what I would do without you!” I reply sarcastically, and he chu
