Arianna’s POV:
I was sitting in the lounge part of our suite when Zuka stormed in, his hair messy and his frustration clearly displayed. He dropped on the couch beside me and lay his head on my shoulder. "What are you hiding?" he said quietly, looking at the table in front of us. When I was silent he looked at me, removing his head from my shoulder. "Arianna, I heard you throwing up this morning. I have been asking around and everyone has told me that I'm blind. I just want to help you, but keeping secrets isn't the way for me to help."
"I'm keeping it a secret for a reason, Zuka," I reply. "You'll find out soon."
"Why can't soon be now, Kleine Rose?" he asked, the frustration getting to him
I stood up from the couch and started to walk away but Zuka grabbed my wrist. "Zuka
