“Really.”
His brow rose. “Nothing? No little twinge? I mean, Bianca basically staked her flag in the ground tonight. You guys are a fated bond, doesn’t that—”
I turned my gaze on him, letting my voice cool to ice. “I broke off that bond. Officially. By the Moon goddess heself, I feel nothing.”
That made him blink. For a moment he seemed to believe me, then he laughed, low and incredulous. “You’re impossible to figure out.”
“Thank you,” I said, deadpan.
“So,” he confused with a smirk far to big. “That name you used back there, the one you broke the bond with—”
“I’m not doing this,” I snapped, stopping in my tracks. “Zane. I am, shockingly, exhausted. So unless someone is dying, I’m going back to bed.”
Zane looked back at me in a way that…honestly confused me. It wasn’t like his usua
