SERAPHINE'S POV
I kept walking around the room waiting for time to go by, hoping he would come around to make an apology, but nothing happened. I felt the anger inside of me brew to no end; I wouldn't let any of them get away with this.
Not Zachary, I needed him back on a low, where I could control him and I knew just the right thing to do.
I peered my eyes out the window, and I could see it was Zacharay; he tucked his belt and drove out of the mansion, slyly a smile crawled up my lips as I watched; that was just about the right amount of distraction I needed anyway.
A few minutes passed by, and I headed down the stairs as well. I didn't know how long Zachary would be gone for, but I'm hoping that he was out to drink and it would take a long time.
I was not prepared to be
