"Our goal? A-Are you serious?" Xander asked as he couldn't believe what he had just heard.
I wasn't sure what this goal of theirs was, I believed that it was linked to Phoebe's survival, but I couldn't be sure of it just yet.
"Yes. This young one will be able to help us achieve it."
I coughed a few times to gather attention upon myself. After all, this was about me, and I didn't even know what they were talking about.
"Excuse me, but may I know of this goal of yours?" I asked with a smile.
To be honest, I was only asking out of politeness. I didn't when people took advantage of me, and it wouldn't change anytime soon.
"Outsider, you do not deserve to know about us. You weak."
"Xander. Stop being rude," a feminine voice spoke up this time. "If what the chief says is true, then we need to do anything in our power to help him get stronger."
