"Jones, you sure take your sweet time. I see you've actually recovered..." Liam smirked, folding his arms together.
That was when he finally showed himself.
Xavier...
"Elena is indeed my sister. How nice of you to pay such close attention to me, Winter. I see that you've been expecting my arrival." Xavier walked toward us and stood in the middle.
"Xavier? What... what are you doing here?" I asked him, confused as to how he knew this.
"Sorry, Myra. Your brother just had to make me fight his puppets. It took me quite a while since he went all out on me. My men were unable to track him, so I came here. He seemed to be aware that... I was looking at him." Xavier stretched his muscles and cracked his knuckles.
Liam chuckled quietly, "So you managed to eliminate all of them? As expected from the real Scar. Oh, you sure took your sweet time. I see that I couldn't really take your place, huh? Quitting The Barzini for my sister? You are funny, Jones."