Xander’ POV 

Red. Red was all I saw as I walked out of the dining room. I had no idea where I was headed exactly, but at that moment, I didn't care. I was too mad to do so. My footsteps echoed in the empty hallway, I knew I was being loud, but to hell with that. Anger nipped at my skin and I felt the urge to punch something. In fact, if I didn't, I wasn't sure I would be able to calm down.

I shook my head as I continued walking. The lights hung up on the wall flickered lightly ...