Zephyr willed the heat in his chest to subside as he lifted his gaze. Everyone who had been caught up in the standoff returned to minding their business, but anger still brewed in his chest
It wasn't just Ryker. It was the violent nature he'd been struggling to tame since hearing the music Sylvia played on the piano.
The sounds still strained subtly in his ears, and every second the weight grew heavier.
“I'm sorry for that,” Jason's voice pulled Zephyr from his thoughts. His gaze drifted back towards the sofa chair. His eyes sank as if lost in thoughts.
“You look worried,” Zephyr said in a firm voice. “Do you want to go back to your clique? I don't mind leaving if that's the case.”
Jason's gaze snapped back to him. His lips remained still, his gaze piercing, scrutinizing Zephyr as i
