ZANE'S POV
I've never seen her like this. Feisty, cultured…and…and beautiful. My heart clenched as my gaze hovered all over her body.
Adrenaline sizzled beneath my core. Had she always been this beautiful? Aliona had ditched her fringed hair, for a sleek jet black hair, that flatter her waist.
Her face tightened into a thin straight line. “I'm not saying you should take sides with me over your girlfriend,” Her voice sounded calm, with a commanding undertone. “Do as you please. But in not getting up from this seat,”
Storm twirled inside me. His attraction towards her skyrocketed in this second. ‘That’s my girl…’ He purred.
A nerve worked in my jaw. I stared her down, and she matched it with an equal glare. There was something different about Aliona. She was not the same nerdy Omega
