“I had a different name before surgery. And hormones.” Xavier nods gradually. I’m not sure how to read it. “If the admin finds out, then they could make me leave campus and you all behind, you know—?” “No.” “No?” Xavier’s expression is taut. “Don’t get me wrong, I get being concerned. I hope they wouldn’t do that, man. But if they do, I swear, I’ll punch them in the throat.” “Oh.”
