ZANE
The cat is out of the bag. That was the only thought echoing in my head as Dominic’s glare burned into me. He was standing there like a storm bottled up in human form, his jaw right and his fists tightly clenched at his sides, ready to tear me apart if I gave him a reason. Well he already has a reason. But he was the least of my problems right now… hell, dealing with him was nothing compared to what was bothering me.
Tessa. She hadn’t said much since we left the house, but the silence coming from her was louder than any scream and every time her eyes flicked to me, it was like knives. I deserve it. I knew I did because I had promised her that I would do better and that I would stop shutting her out, stop choosing the wrong kind of ways to protect her. And yet here I was, once agai
