Instead of staring at the men, she stared straight ahead of her. Back straight. Trying to focus on not falling apart.

This was too much.

Her heart racing. Her palms sweating. She wanted to scream at Xavier, insist he get her out of here, but a glance, and she saw he was having fun. He was getting a kick out of watching her being embarrassed.

Fists clenched at her side. She tried not to panic.

You can do this. You don't have to be scared. Nothing will happen.

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