Zac's POV

I'd been so careless and mindless with my security while spreading her legs that I'd thrown all caution into the wind.

“And what gives you the guts to just walk in here any time you deem fit?” I asked Zyna, who was totally undressed and sipping on coffee.

“Who's outside?” She shot back instead. “I know the voices I was hearing weren't just in my head. Who are you here with?” She asked again.

“A friend, Zyna. Matter of fact, that doesn't concern you. Aren't you supposed to be in Damon's palace?” I asked her.

“Is your friend the reason why you are using this tone on me?”...