“Well,” Zara sighed out. “That was eventful.”

I didn’t say a word. Lance needed to cool off and I was not sure if I was to follow him or just stay put and wait for him to come back when he was ready.

“Leave him,” she said to me. “Let him let out steam.”

“Why won’t you just tell us and let us leave? That is all we ask for,” I turned to meet her.

“The fact that I have not killed you two is still surprising to me,” she looked at me blankly.

“I know he has been bad to you, but he has changed–“

“Spare me the chit...