Zane POV

The imposter had the guts to smile at me like we knew each other. "Took you long enough"

"Who the hell are you?" I demanded.

"Does it matter?" He adjusted his grip on Zephyr. My Zephyr. "The question is, who does she think I am?"

"Let go of her this instant," I growled and charged forward.

But he didn't move, he just stood there holding her and smiling.

I tackled him until we went down hard and she rolled away from the impact.

I pinned him and was about to bury my fist in his jaw when...

"Zane, stop!" I heard her say although it sounded weak and...