Chapter 17: I Tried Talking Like a Civilized Man. If You Can't Understand That, I Know a Bit of Fistwork Too!

Christian Yale never would have expected it… The first time he used his X-ray vision, it would go out of control, and his gaze would drift to somewhere it absolutely should not have. "What's wrong with you?" Bernice Warth jumped, startled by his reaction. Christian's whole face flushed crimson. He fumbled and clamped a hand over his nose, his voice muffled. "N-no… nothing. Probably just… too much internal heat…" As he spoke, he tipped his head back, trying to stop the nosebleed. Even...