Suspiciously I located Xander rather quickly, giggling in conversation with Anya behind the packhouse behind some of the forestry. I felt my heart pang at the sight of them remembering the Luna cussing him out, was it true? I watched in anger as he placed his hand against Anya’s cheek, his lips moving into a small smile. The same smile he used to give me. I felt my hands begin to shake as it hit me, it was all true. He never loved me, probably never even cared. I watched as he bent down towards Anya’s lips, time slowing as they connected. The rumors were true. I barged over to them, the heat of my anger seeming to radiate off of me.
“Laura?” Xander gasped looked at me as if he was a child caught with his hand in a cookie jar. Anya looked between us confused. I stood, glaring at him.
“What is this?” I asked through gritted teeth gesturing between him and Anya.
Anya raised her eyebrow questioningly as Xander just looked everywhere but my gaze.