Zavian’s POV

The weekend finally came. The wedding Nikel had invited me to was about to happen. He was my college friend, and as the best man, I had responsibilities to handle.

Selina, as always, was in the mix. She had somehow become the chief bridesmaid. It didn’t surprise me how she loved being in the center of attention.

I watched Velvet as she moved about quietly. Her eyes flicked around the estate, cautious and curious. I knew she was thinking, wondering what I was planning next.

I called her over to me, my voice low but firm. She hesitated, a small crease forming between her brows. I smiled gently,...