Zain Pov
I laid in the bed, taking deep breaths as I stared at the ceiling. I’ve never slept in this bed before, but I wasn’t complaining. Grayson’s scent was everywhere, and despite everything going on, this was probably the best night’s sleep I’ve ever had. At least until I woke up hard, my body aching for release, surrounded by Grayson’s scent as if he was sleeping next to me. But no, Grayson had slept downstairs in the basement bedroom, after I had talked to Alice in detail about what happened to him. Jasper’s blood, the way he died and came back to life, the feeling of his cold skin, his pale complexion. We didn’t know if he was a vampire, especially since he ate dinner when we got here last night, but we didn't want to chance him burning to death in the sunlight. So he slept down th
