Irene's P.O.V

I was at a loss for words to say, wondering what could be wrong with Xavier as he fell on me. What took me by surprise was his body temperature which was surprisingly so hot.

Was he sick all along? Was he the one who flashed light right on my face? What could have caused him to faint like that and why the hell was his temperature so hot that it looked like he could bake thousands of bread at that rate? Different thoughts raced through my head as I slowly hit him on the cheek, whispering for him to stand his feet.

I knew that I should...