|Xavier's POV|
I watch her take in her surroundings with a look of wonderment in her eyes and a fascinated smile covering her lips.
The look in her eyes, the pure innocence shining through her face is making me want to take her to more places which would bring this expression on her face.
"This is..." she whispers, her eyes still taking in the speakeasy in front of her. I know it was a good idea to bring her here. With how reserved she has always been, I wanted to give her a safe environment where she could at least try to be her true self.
She looks like a dream.
And right now, what I don't understand is why I am feeling so much about this one girl— a girl whom I always thought to be the cause of my problems, at that.
"This is Salazar." I tell her, "one of the establishments ow
