The humiliation I'd braced for never came.The weight vanished.Xavier ripped Mason off me, threw a blanket over my shoulders, then went at him—fists slamming, cold and precise.Not a word. Just hit after hit.Mason groaned on the floor while the guards at the door stood there like statues.Finally, Xavier stopped, breathing hard. Mason lay curled, clutching his stomach, looking half-dead.Xavier shrugged off his jacket, wrapped it around me, pulled me in. "Sorry I was late."Then his eyes cut to Mason, pure ice. "Our family doesn't keep trash. You're done. From now on, you're nothing to us."Blood-streaked tears slid down Mason's face, leaving him like some broken, abandoned mutt.The second the guards realized it was over, they stormed in and hauled him away.Wrapped in Xavier's jacket, I shook, heart pounding.I looked up at him, eyes burning, and he carried me straight out—through the hall, into the car.We drove to a quiet spot in the suburbs, tucked between mountains
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