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ii. 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦

"The metal is an alloy called adamantium. Supposedly indestructible. It's been surgically grafted to his entire skeleton."

The Professor, Storm, Scott, and Eden sat around in a circle as Jean showed them the x-ray she had taken of Logan.

"How could he have survived a procedure like that?" Storm asked.

"His mutation. He has uncharted regenerative capability, which enables him to heal rapidly. This also makes his age impossible to determine. He could very well be older than the Professor or Eden" Jean told them.

"Who did this to him?" Scott asked.

"He doesn't know. Nor does he remember anything about his life before it happened" Jean said.

"That explains why he didn't remember me," Eden said.

Jean turned to her in shock. "You know him?" she asked.

"Not really. We met briefly, very briefly, a long time ago. The 70's maybe. But I don't know anything about him. Didn't even tell me his name then" Eden said.

Charles sighed as he took a closer look at the X-rays. "Experimentation on mutants. It's not unheard of. But I've never seen anything like this before."

"What do you think Magento wants with him?" Scott asked.

"I'm not entirely sure it's him Magneto wants," Charles said before turning to Eden. "How did it go earlier? When you talked to him?"

Eden shrugged. "Fine."

"Just fine?" Storm asked. Eden looked at her and winked.

"Good. I want you to keep an eye on him. Make sure he stays here until we figure out what Magento's planning" Charles said.

"That I can definitely do," Eden said.

"Eden," Charles said.

"Yes."

"Keep your hands to yourself."

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"This is your room. The students are mainly housed on the west wing of the building so they shouldn't bother you" Eden said, leading Logan to one of the many spare rooms.

"Where's your room?" he asked, watching as she put up a vase of blooming flowers on the dresser.

"A few doors down. Would've put you a lot closer but according to the Professor you're off limits" she said, walking up to him.

"Why's that?" he asked.

"One of my many talents. My pheromones make me irresistible and with your enhanced sense of smell I might just give you a heart attack" she said, smirking as he let out a small laugh. "But it's my kisses that you should really be afraid of."