Kidnapped!...

Xander's POV…

Holding a searing pan filled with sausages, Xander walked across the kitchen over to the dining room table. His mood had gone from being very annoyed to being worried about her. He knew that right now she was very confused and it was going to take her a while to fully accept and get used to who she was. If only she would stop viewing him as an enemy.

Using a spatula, he scooped up the sausages, one by one, placing them next to the eggs, in the two plates that he had set infront of him. He had just poured the fruit juice into the jug when his doorbell rang.

"It better not be Griff!" he muttered to himself.

Helena was still stuck on his wall at the moment and he didn't want to be made fun of. He walked over to the door camera then pressed the unlock button when he saw Gerald standing there.

"Come in, he ordered , too busy to physically get him at the door. The sound of Geralds heavy footsteps approached him as he opened the oven.

Gerald paused just after walking in, gapin