Chapter One hundred and Thirty Five

Xander’s Pov

As we sat in the living room, I could feel the of the recent events pressing down on us. Allegra's shoulder beneath my hand felt tense with the lingering echoes of Miles's violent outburst. Despite Richard's presence, which offered a semblance of stability, the uncertainty of the situation lingered in the air, casting a shadow over us.

“I just can't believe he would do something like that,” Allegra murmured, her voice barely audible.

I nodded in agreement, sharing her disbelief. “I know, Allegra. It's shocking. But we'll figure it out, so don't worry for now,” I reassured her, my tone steady with resolve.

Her next question, though expected, brought a surge of conflicting emotions. “Xander, what are you going to do with Miles?” She asked, her voice wavering slightly with apprehension.

The mention of Miles sparked a flicker of anger within me, but I quelled it, opting for a composed response. “For now, he's badly injured and concussed. The doctors aren't sure when he'll w