Circe's POV The tension in the room grew thick, it could choke. My eyes shut as I spoke, “ Xurion, get his bags,” I persuaded. But he didn't move. Instead he looked like he was about to break down the building. Definitely on Drayton. And I hate that he over-flogs my intentions…everytime. “I'll get that,” Caspian offered, grabbing Drayton's bags and leading him. “Xurion, we need to talk.” “You sure have some explanations, Circe,” Xurion knocked off, “ What is…” he paused, running his hands through his hair. It's frustrating that I don't even know why he's acting up, practically over what's not. I mean, Drayton? “Stop it, okay?? You have to calm down,” “Stop what exactly?” He snapped, and I swear I saw jealousy flood his eyes, but they disappeared almost instantly, “What is he doing here?” He asked, face dull in anger or something. “Oh oh, Babe you see, I understand what you feel,” I started, holding him, “ He's just a…damn friend, and he's not gonna be here f
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