'Since Damian doesn't want to talk about it right now,' she thought, 'I won't force him.'
'There will come a time when he wants to talk.'
'When he's ready, he'll tell me.'
Suddenly, a stretched Lincoln limousine blocked their path.
Alex Alden stepped out from behind the car, clapping as he roared with laughter. "HAHAHAHAHA, our dear President Xavier, the man who could blot out the sun in Crestfall, has now fallen into my hands. What a shame I couldn't let all those women who admire you see this. To see how pathetic the usually arrogant and domineering Damian Xavier looks right now!"
Damian Xavier shot him a look, a disdainful smile playing on his lips.
Alex Alden saw this and flew into a rage.
He pointed a finger at Damian Xavier and bellowed.
"You're unarmed now! What gives you the right to look so contemptuous? What right do you have, Damian Xavier? Tell me!"
