Don't you dare!...

Xander's POV…

Xander swallowed down the clogging in his throat then adjusted his tie, which was beginning to choke him.

"Do they know each other? Xander they know each other!!!" Griff stated the obvious, utterly excited.

"I can see that!" he responded, unable to cover his annoyance.

"Look, they're hugging! Awww that's a kiss!" Griff was so taken in by the scene that he looked like he was watching his favorite sport.

"Who's kissing who?" Priscilla asked, joining them.

"No one," answered Xander.

"Why did you bring Roselyn here, I thought I asked you to keep her busy??" Xander heard Griff asking his wife.

"I tried but someone sent her a message telling her about the party and I couldn't lie," she answered.

Helena looked up directly at him and Xander felt his palms begin to sweat.

They were discussing him.

What were they saying? He moved his jacket out of the way then slid his left hand in his pocket while the right remained holding his glass.

"What are you going to do?"Griff asked him,