บท 187: All Her Despicable Thoughts

ZINA

Zina froze in his arms, whilst her fingers were resting just below his pecs. Her eyes widened while Daemon's eyes shined with something like understanding in them. Perhaps a recognition of her crimes; although Zina was confused as to what crime she could have possibly committed.

And yet, more than the guilt that gnawed at her insides was the confounding realization that something had horribly gone wrong. The safe space she made for herself had shattered, and now, she was fragile and bleeding before the one man that she never wanted to show an ounce of weakness for.

"What do you mean about Beta WolfKnight?" Zina chuckled as if that would diminish the sudden seriousness that engulfed the room.