Amara
I had asked Zane to walk me back to the house but truthfully, I didn’t want to go back there and possibly run into Rhydian so soon. I wasn’t even sure I would ever be ready to face him ever again. The pain on his face, the way his features had twisted at hearing that I had been intimate with Zane had been like a knife to the heart. Never in a million years did I want to hurt him and hearing that news had definitely done that. Crystal had a lot to answer for. And she had absolutely no right in asking such a serious question knowing full well that that my answer would hurt someone.
We were about half way across the long deserted stretch of beach when I changed direction. Zane hesitated for a second, his eyes darting between me and the house in the distance. And then he followed aft
