AMELIA GRAVES POV

Kaida Reed was standing right in my space.

And I had to give it to her. She was beautiful, even more so in person than in the photographs. Also, there was something effortlessly polished about her, almost like she possessed an aura—an aura that made people naturally gravitate toward her.

No wonder Zavian was obsessed.

Yes, he always gave his all to any woman lucky enough to get his attention, but never before has he been the one to pursue them.

Never before has he called me on the phone to ask for a favor regarding one either.

And that made all the difference.

He was in...