"Are you in the position of asking questions?" He walked closer, "Let's try again."
Half of the man's face came under light as he walked closer and Xavier could see his thin red lips setting in a firm line over his pale face. His face above the lip area was still in the darkness but he could see his glowing red eyes.
One thing he had to acknowledge and it was that his demeanor reflected power and dominance but then again it was Xavier Millers whom he was dealing with. Power and dominance had been on the tip of his shoe his whole life. The only weakness he had was Isabella and they were using it against him or at least that's what Xavier assumed.
"I am not your enemy."