Reckless Hearts
Xander sits there - throwing money at the women, a glass of alcohol in his other hand, a cocky smirk on his face, and his arms around two women.
He senses me and his smirk falters as he looks at me, instantly sitting up straighter.
‘What are you doing here?’ he asks through the mind-link.
I walk over to his booth, motioning to the women to leave. They glance at Xander before quickly scurrying away, and I take a seat opposite him, crossing my legs as I lean back and light a cigarette.
‘I was looking for you. You don’t answer your phone or text. Nor do you keep your mind link open.’ I state the obvious.
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