A knot tightened in Zephyr’s chest, his eyes locked onto Xander, who stood poised, unreadable. The man had demanded to see Sylvia’s body. The truth Zephyr had fought so hard to bury was now slipping through his fingers.
If Xander finds out, Ryker will too.
That single thought sent a fresh wave of urgency crashing through him. He had faked Sylvia’s death for a reason, and if the truth surfaced now, his world would crumble.
“Zephyr.” Xander’s voice cut through his spiraling thoughts, smooth but edged with certainty. “Let’s not waste each other’s time. You can’t beat me and we both know it's true so just let me through.”
Zephyr’s fists clenched, his knuckles whitening. He met Xander’s gaze head-on, forcing his voice to remain firm. “I wouldn’t be so sure if I were you. If you truly believ
