Xavier's POV

I knocked on the door for what felt like the thousandth time in the last minute. I sighed giving up sitting down on the floor resting my back against the door.

I emerged from Emerald's room earlier only to be told that Amelia was locked in her old bedroom making me immediately regret leaving. I just thought it would be a good idea for her to be around family.

"She just needs time," I heard a fimiliar voice say and I looked up to see her father, I was torn between which parent she resembled more. He sat down beside me handing me one of the beers in...