Turns out Aubrey hadn't been joking when she said hard work, and sadly for Con she hadn't meant it the way he had hoped she meant it either.

The sound of cars and life drifted into Con's ears as the car drove into the parking lot of the Grand Oak hotel.

Xavier was proving useful already.

After his special class with Aubrey, Con had walked down the street and stopped at the black car a kilometer away.

He gave a simple order.

"Get me my suit."

Xavier had returned with about twenty and each and every one of them looked like they would fit Con perfectly. He now had twenty high end tuxedos in his room and he didn't know what to do with them,

Xavier was desperate for forgiveness, and he would get it at the right time. He had probably come with own issue, another issue that Con would need to solve.

Con wasn't ready for that at the moment. He already had some he was trying to attend to.

The car stopped and Xavier's face turned to meet his.

Con smiled and nodded so Xavier would stop b