Zac’s pov
The way she kept looking at me like I was about to steal her kidney, it made me feel like I had really caused a number on her. No wonder she hated me. i had messed everything up.
“Just… try to keep your cool, okay? I came up here so you and me could just… I don’t know. Breathe for a minute. You know… relax.”
She gave a short, sharp laugh that contained no amusement. "Relax? You think I can relax? With you?"
Alright. I deserved that. "Are you... are you gonna try to run again?" I needed to know.
She chuckled and looked at me with anger. ‘If I could? If I thought there was a genuine opening? Certainly. Of course.’
I frowned and shook my head, irritated by hee response.
‘Don’t you dare. But really. Don’t you even think about it. You’ve been wrong twice already, haven’t you?
