Xavier didn’t breathe.
Couldn’t.
The second that name left Dante’s mouth, it was like every wall he’d ever built around his past came crashing down.
Abigail.
It hit him like a fucking train.
He wasn’t in the office anymore.
He wasn’t with Dante.
...
Xavier didn’t breathe.
Couldn’t.
The second that name left Dante’s mouth, it was like every wall he’d ever built around his past came crashing down.
Abigail.
It hit him like a fucking train.
He wasn’t in the office anymore.
He wasn’t with Dante.
...