“And no Xander, huh? Let me guess. He’s still pissed about the puppy.” Xavier’s lip curled. “The puppy? Fuck the puppy. You tried to kill him.” Xion shrugged. “Honestly, I thought he was you. But then, I also thought you were clones sent by Donald Trump to spy on me. I had a psychotic break. It happens. I’m doing much better now, thanks.”

