NINA’S POV
I scrambled back from Zane, as my heart hammered against my chest , threatening to burst open. “What… what are you doing here?”
Her mouth opened, then shut. She looked pale, her eyes flicking between us like she hadn’t betrayed and disappeared on me. Anger simmered beneath my skin.
Zane stood, his jaw locked. “Summer.”
She swallowed, her voice barely above a whisper. “I came to see if she was okay.”
Silence.
My pulse rang in my ears.
Was she serious?
The same girl who once swore she’d be my maid of honor. The girl who bandaged my knees and stayed up late talking about boys and love and the future.
She had driven a dagger into my chest.
I didn’t know what to say. What to feel. My emotions tangled inside me… rage, confusion, grief.
“You shouldn’t be here,” Zane said,
