Xander's eyes darkened. "You don't think I know? I admit, I am weak! Still weak. Though I am strong when it comes to assassinatings and protecting the duke and his daughter," everyone in Miami pretty much knew that when his voice becomes grim and his eyes darken, don't cross him. He clenched his hands into a tight fist then ran his fingers through his hair then soften his voice. "I know exactly how the duke would feel if Elena was gone"<br/><br/>Samson felt Stacey's hands holding his and he closed his hands around her's and tightened it a bit.