Xander’s POV
I kept my eyes swarming around the room, trying to find the right words to put together the way I feel.
The woman I had come to see stood up sharply. “You have no right to barge into my room like that. That door there has a purpose and I expect you to knock!”
Her words were like darts, but I was quick enough to avoid getting nabbed.
“My apologies. If the matter wasn't so urgent, I wouldn't have come in like that.”
She looked over at Veronica on the bed and they expressed knowing glances.
“I could have been dressing up for all I know!”
I would have loved to see that, but I didn't acknowledge that to her.
“I'm so sorry. Please forgive me. But this is urgent. I am here with Nyla and she has something important to share with you.”
There was a look of surprise on her face.
