NIXIE'S POV.

Zyran let out a long, frustrated sigh and pulled his phone

"Nixie, sit down," Rose said quickly, worry filling her eyes. "I'm getting the first-aid kit and you're staying in our guest room today, you can't leave my sight."

"No, Rose," I protested, stepping toward the door. "I'm going home."

Rose frowned and reached for my hand. "You can't be alone right now, he just attacked you."

"I'm fine," I lied smoothly, keeping my fake smile in place. "Zyran already made a order. Liam is a coward; the moment he hears Zyran is involved. He would run out of the city himself.”

"But your face," Rose pleaded, tears...