Natalie~
Zane was still sulking.
I could feel the tension radiating from him as he sat stiffly on the edge of the bed, arms crossed, his jaw clenched so tightly I was surprised his teeth didn't crack. His blue eyes were dark with frustration, watching me like a predator waiting for its prey to make the wrong move.
"You're really going through with this?" His voice was calm, eerily so.
I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "Yes, Zane. For the hundredth time, yes."
His fingers twitched. "I don't like it."
"No kidding."
His eyes narrowed at my sarcasm, but I didn't back down.
Jasmine snorted inside my head. "Big bad lycan thinks he can keep us locked in a tower like a helpless princess. Joke's on him."
I swallowed a laugh, but Zane's glare intensified, as if he somehow knew Jasmine was talking shit about him.
"You're risking your life for revenge," he said, his voice tight with restraint.
