Chapter 190 Xavier

Xavier's POV

I started heading toward the pack house but stopped. I reached up into a tree and grabbed a pair of basketball shorts I stashed there, and slipped them on.

I then walked left toward the river for a bit. I was too upset to go home. My brain was going a million miles an hour.

Everything that bastard said, brought back so many memories.

His voice sounds so familiar. I remember there was a certain group of people that would come through.

Ace would have his men beat us to the point where we could barely see before they came in. There was two different groups... I think he's from the main group. He was there almost every weekend to have his fun.

I don't know why these assholes had a thing for me and mouse, but they loved taking us both every time they came.

Although they ended up separating us when his Uncle demanded to throw me in the new dungeon. He was sick of hearing me beg them to leave him mouse alone, and sick of hearing mouse called to me for help.

That broke my heart ev