Xasha sat across from James with a tightened chest. He had just spent the last four hours in the medical bay, having his eyes healed by Megan and Porshe. When Xasha looked into James's eyes, it was like when he touched the tree. But he didn't touch anyone and still got severe burns.
He had fear in his heart, refusing to look directly into James's eyes. Saxon had no such concern as he stared right into them with interest. James's eye color had changed from bright red to dark red, and if one looked closely, one might see the vague silhouette of a flame in his iris.
"So, enough with the suspense, boy. How is it?" Saxon seemed he would jump over the couch and beat the information out of James if he made him wait any longer.