Kestrel's POV
Diego straightens slowly, he turns to face Zeph with a smile that sends chills down my spine. It isn't Diego's usual charming grin….it was a mischievous cold rage.
"Zephyrux," he says, his voice echoed with false pleasantry. "Always interrupting at the most inconvenient times. Kestrel and I were just getting to know each other better, haven't you heard of the word, Privacy?"
I scramble to cover myself in sudden shame, grabbing my discarded top and holding it against my chest. "What the hell, Zeph?" I suddenly demand, my voice is shaking with a mixture of embarrassment and anger. "You can't just burst into my room like this!"
But Zeph's eyes never left Diego, his body tense as if ready to spring. " You're going to get the hell up from that place and follow me out now, He'
