Xavier nodded, almost carelessly. “I’ll have my lawyer contact-” He paused. No, he couldn’t do that if Sam could get rid of his illusions. Even if he went with the normal methods, becoming William wouldn’t do. He took a deep breath, exhaling slowly. “I’ll send you the contract, once I draw it up. Give me a week or so.”
He stared at his bottle for a moment more, before looking up. “Could you explain to me though, exactly what you are doing? I know you want to stop your transformation, but I have a feeling this is about more than that.”