Chapter 12

ZESA RUSSO

I couldn’t wait to see the anger plastered on his face, so I went home as he wanted. The guards were at their positions, head up as they scrutinized everything in the surrounding area. I would have dozed off a long time ago if I were to be in their shoes. I went into the house to see that the living room was empty, so my guess was he was in the bedroom. While going up the stairs, I pulled my lower lip in between my teeth as I tried to keep from laughing. My hand found the doorknob, and I twisted it, letting myself into the room.

Levi sat at the edge of the bed, his phone in hands as he twirled it around. He lifted his head when he heard me come in. Pretending to not notice the anger rolling off him, I took off my denim jacket, so I was in denim pants and a white tank top.

“Why aren’t you sleeping?” I questioned, putting my hair in a bun.

He came to his feet, his eyes a glare. “Who was it?”

I bit back my smile. “Who was who?”

“Don’t