ANDREA’S POV
I might have screamed. Or vomited. Or hit someone. Or all three. But before the shock could fully register, Zayne was leaning back, shoving Kade away.
“Hey, what the f**k?” Zayne asked, clearly as shocked as I was.
Kade swore, running his hands through his hair. “I’m sorry, that was impulsive and…stupid.”
I scoffed. “What is it with you and randomly kissing people?” I snapped. I hadn’t forgotten how he’d suddenly kissed me at the press conference.
Kade shot me a look. “Forgive me for wanting to clarify my feelings.”
Zayne was standing next to me now, and I saw him frown. “What feelings?”
Kade looked at him and sighed. “What I felt after biting you,” he glanced at the bandage on Zayne’s shoulder. “Sorry about that, by the way.”
Zayne waved off his apol
