10-18-2018, 05:57 PM
Xander tried not to growl. But he knew this woman grated on him and hiding that was becoming difficult even with the knowledge that his anger affected Asha. But Rowan was being stupid. "If I have or haven't is of little consequence. You are reckless and careless and you invite ..."
The doors burst open and Mik returned with the pair from the cards. Whoopdy fucking do, Xander thought to himself as he stared after the two coming in. They might have been the most beautiful people in the world, but their aura's were tinged with black. Everywhere, it was like walking death. He was a fucking snake, he saw it in the images that floated about him. Xander didn't know what she was. But her's was as black as his. The images were different - so fucking different.
Xander blinked as he stared openly at the pair behind Mik. His hand tightened around Asha's and he had nothing but motivation to move. She had just invited a snake into their mist. For all that Xander wanted to leave immediately he was frozen in place. His ass glued to the seat, his hand entwined around the empaths and he wondered what exactly she felt. He wanted to verbalize the fear coursing through his veins but he hoped he didn't have to. Fuck!
He couldn't move. He just stared. Leaving could mean more than staying. And playing it cool was no longer an option... Xander needed a plan...
The doors burst open and Mik returned with the pair from the cards. Whoopdy fucking do, Xander thought to himself as he stared after the two coming in. They might have been the most beautiful people in the world, but their aura's were tinged with black. Everywhere, it was like walking death. He was a fucking snake, he saw it in the images that floated about him. Xander didn't know what she was. But her's was as black as his. The images were different - so fucking different.
Xander blinked as he stared openly at the pair behind Mik. His hand tightened around Asha's and he had nothing but motivation to move. She had just invited a snake into their mist. For all that Xander wanted to leave immediately he was frozen in place. His ass glued to the seat, his hand entwined around the empaths and he wondered what exactly she felt. He wanted to verbalize the fear coursing through his veins but he hoped he didn't have to. Fuck!
He couldn't move. He just stared. Leaving could mean more than staying. And playing it cool was no longer an option... Xander needed a plan...