XAVIER'S POV
"I am waiting, Xavier. I don't have the whole day, you know? Gotta go visit that sister of yours to check if she's alive."
All this time I had been in my thoughts, but when he mentioned Nicole, my ears perked up. What would Ophelia tell me, if she were here.
Yeah, she wouldn't tell me anything. She would just my head and ask me to get my thoughts straight. I decided to get myself together and got up from the seat. If I wanted to get out of this alive, then I had to think about this with my head and not my heart.
"What will I get out of this?"
Luco stopped smirking and tilted his head; his eyebrows scrunched up. I got him. He tripped.
"Huh?"
I smiled internally while managing to keep a straight face.
"I don't care about Ophelia. I care more about my life. And I wouldn't want to join a gang because of a mere girl."
