Xenos’s point of view.
“Not so confident now that you know it’s not your imagination?” I ask with a smirk, and I know I am blushing, but he is worse. His cheeks look like they are about to catch fire.
“We should go to sleep,” he whispers back and moves to the edge of the bed.
“You’re a real charmer. Maybe you manage to make him run away from us if you try just a bit harder.” Apollo bickers, but I know how to shut him up.
“As if you’re any better. What’s the deal with Morrigan?” Apollo growls, but doesn’t answer, and I laugh victoriously.
5-0 for Mighty Xenos.
“What?” Silas turns his head and looks at me, amused.
“Apollo. I managed to shut him up, and I’m glowing while he’s brooding.” Silas chuckles, then he starts laughing.
“What?” Now it’s my turn to ask.
“Morrigan said that you
