Ruby POV:
Xavier entered the room with a backpack I had grown sick of seeing. Seeing it make an appearance meant I'd be running for my own protection once more.
He placed it on the ground by the door and walked over to me. "Are you ready?"
I shook my head. "No. I don't like the idea of leaving you behind, Xavier."
"I don't like it either, but
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