Sitting cross legged on the sofa, she stared endlessly into the glass that stood before her, she couldn’t believe what had just happened. Images flashed across her eyes and she palmed her face in embarrassment. What on earth came over her? How could she had let that happen? She doubted she’d be able to live through this. Byron sat on the sofa beside her just watching, he was also dumbfounded… He knew leaving Zephyr and Annette together was bad news, well for him. He took a sip from the glass he held in his hands and turned his attention to the stairs. Zephyr had gone up after the incident and hadn’t come back down since. Obviously he could tell that neither of them understood what had just happened, if you told this to normal humans they’d see it as bullshit but well he wasn’t in a normal
