A phone call came from Andrew. Apparently, Evil, Inc. had been harboring a secret. Spike. Unbelievable. Someone else whose time was finished, destiny clearly fulfilled, brought back into the harsh, unforgiving world.
The flight from one continent to another fraught with possibilities. Would Spike be as depressed, as unable to cope, incapable of reintegrating as…
Standing in front of Wolfram & Hart, scanning for the elevators. Pulse pounding as the doors closed. The car rose and discharged it’s passenger. Pushed open the door to Spike’s office, catching the vampire by surprise.
Blue eyes widened in shock as he said, “Xander?”