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Mikael said as if knowing my thoughts. "I gotta go, Lilith might need me." Mikael patted my back before walking out. Just when I thought I had peace, Xander walked into the library. He had his evil smirk on like he had just won a jackpot. He reeked of alcohol and the scent of the mistresses he had just had fun with. "Bro, greetings and salutations. Just dropping by to thank you for the slaves, you aren't a piece of shit after all, they looked tasty." He whispered the last part in my ears.

Xander became the house’s unofficial engineer, patching up the dying heater, wiring together a battery bank from a graveyard’s worth of failed electric car cells. The attic was still theirs at night. Some evenings they didn’t come up for air until dawn, bodies slicked with sweat and laughing at the stupid patterns their limbs made on the dust-coated mattress. Other nights they lay in silence, Xander reading aloud from some book scavenged from the library’s rejected pile, Carolina twining his hair into loose blue-tipped braids until he dozed off. Sleep, when it came, was a tangle of dreams in half-remembered color. Always, though, the world pressed in.

We talked and talked till the manager of the restaurant himself came to tell us that it was too late and he had to shut the bar. I came to know so much about him. His favourite things, how he despised coffee, which I would like to change his opinion on. How he love to read, his love for literature, which I can already guess from the giant library he had back in the castle. He had a huge collections of charlotte Brontë, Virginia wolf and of course Jane Austin. Alpha Reed Xander is a mercurial man but with astonishing talents. Still one thing I hate about him most is how he keep hiding things from me even after I told him I hate it. Ugh! He is already in my head.

No matter how sweet and how much reason Calix says, Xander doesn’t agree. “Kiddo, if we change places, I’ll tell you my other secret to being this tall. Do you want that?” “No.” “How to be handsome every day?” “I was born handsome.” That’s what I’m saying! Xander’s got the hang of being all boastful now. I turned my gaze back to my phone when I felt it vibrate. I immediately opened Tyler’s new text message. ‘Sorry for the late reply. My phone ran out of battery, and I didn’t bring a power bank or charger either.’