Chapter 21: ZANE’S POV
ZANE
Watching my car pull away from my house seconds before Ryan's loud-ass voice echoed through the kitchen made something dark and violent twist in my chest, and I turned toward him with every intention of making him regret ever setting foot in my house without permission.
"Damn, Zane, I was searching for you all over this massive place," Ryan said, grinning like he hadn't just interrupted the most important thing that had happened to me in months, maybe years.
I didn't think, didn't hesitate, just lunged at him and grabbed him by his collar, shoving him back against the wall hard enough that his head cracked against the plaster and the grin dropped off his face instantly, replaced by fear that spread through his eyes as he'd just realized he might've f****d up
