Zyna’s POV .

“It's Zyna, I got your number from one of Damon's staff who is also a friend. Can I see you, please?” I begged him over the phone.

“I think you've got the wrong number.” He said instead.

“Please don't turn me away, I need you.” I begged Zac.

“I don't think it's safe for you to be making this call either.” He said finally, after almost a minutes silence.

“I'll meet you at that bar near Central Station, 2 pm.” I said and cut off.

It was already almost 13:00.

“I'm gonna be driving myself, I need a small car.” I said to Farh.

He didn't like...