“Are you guys having a late-night party?” I make myself smile.
Keva c***s her head to the side, giving me a pointed look. Her eyes fall to my hips, and I release the hem of my sweater which I’ve been fidgeting with, and hide both my hands behind my back so she won’t notice the shaking.
“He’s going to be okay, Sienna,” she says in a calm voice.
“Oh, I know.” I shrug and place my hand on Zeus’s neck.
“You can join us if you want.”
The sound of gunshots explodes from one of the radios. I freeze.
“And listen to people killing each other?” I laugh. “No, thanks. I’m going to go crash now. Lack of sleep isn’t good for the health of the skin. See you tomorrow.”
I turn on my heel and leave the room, slamming the door closed after me. Despite the barrier, the rat-a-tat of the firefight
