XAVIER’S POV
When I stepped into our new apartment, the air inside felt different, heavier. My brothers were sprawled across the living room, but the moment they saw me, they sat up, their eyes narrowing in suspicion. They could sense something was off before I even opened my mouth.
Nathan leaned back against the couch, crossing his arms. "You look like you've been through hell. What happened?"
Rolex stood by the window, his eyes fixed on me. "You've got that look. Spill it."
I let out a sharp breath and dropped into the nearest chair, running a hand through my hair. "I ran into her," I finally said.
Sean straightened, his face tight with curiosity. "Mia?"
"Yeah," I confirmed, leaning forward, resting my elbows on my knees. "She was in the woods, alone. Rogues came after her."
Natha
