Justice In The Dark.
“I could never be him. Not even close,” Xavier said quietly, his chest tightening. “I may have stopped Serena from boarding that Eastwind Air flight… but when it comes to influence, to power — to moving the world when it needs to be moved — I can’t compare to Nathan.”
He let out a breath that sounded almost like a laugh, but it wasn’t.
“I was there when she needed someone ordinary,” he continued. “But when she needed someone powerful…”
He trailed off.
He looked down at his hands.
“I guess,” he said softly, “I was never the one she was meant to choose.”
“Serena hasn’t made her choice yet,” Alice muttered.
“She doesn’t have to say it,” Xavier said, gazing at Sebastian’s sleeping figure before returning his attention to Alice. “But I know, deep down, her feelings for him aren’t something she could easily forget.”
Alice was silent for a moment. She followed his gaze before speaking.
“Xavier.” She reached for his hand.
He held on.
“You aren’t lacking,” Alice said. “Serena is just… meant to love someone else.”
“But that doesn’t mean you weren’t enough,” Alice continued. “You don’t see yourself the way other people do.”
He frowned slightly. “Other people?”
Alice held his gaze this time.
“Yes,” she said. Her voice was barely above a whisper.
When she let go of his hand, she stared out the window, folding her arms across her chest. “Some of us don’t need you to move the world.”
***
10 PM, outside Fort Greyhold.
“Ahhhh! Fuck you, Nathaniel Thorne!”
“Ahhhh!”
Victor’s scream broke into something raw and ugly as his body dropped into open air.
His hands were tied behind his back, his eyes covered. Deprived of sight and balance, he was nothing more than dead weight surrendered to gravity.
His body rotated violently. His knees jerked upward, kicking uselessly at the emptiness below as if he could run on air.
There was no control. No dignity.
Just a grown man reduced to a flailing, screaming figure suspended between sky and ground.
“Stop!”
“This is enough!”
Nathaniel had pushed Victor off a sixty-foot-high tower just outside the borders of the military camp. It was private, secured, and cleared of personnel.
No one else was allowed nearby.
Over twenty soldiers secured the area, a few assisting in making Victor suffer.
To Serena, it was satisfying to hear Victor’s cries, to see the panic on his face, and to watch him soil himself multiple times.
Why?
Because this had been the tenth time Nathaniel had made Victor take the fall.
The first five times, Victor had been attached to a harness. The succeeding five times, Nathaniel had let Victor drop onto an inflatable safety landing cushion.


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