River POV “Is there a problem here, Zed?” Jay asked, his voice so low and controlled that it sent chills down my spine.Zed scoffed, lifting his hands in mock surrender. “No,” he said, his voice deceptively calm. “I was just about leaving.”Jay’s arm dropped from my waist, and before I could react, he took a step toward Zed, his entire posture radiating anger. “What the hell are you even doing here in the first place?” he demanded, his voice sharp like a whip.“Jay.” I grabbed a handful of his shirt, pulling him back to me. He turned, his eyes dark and stormy, locking on mine.“Please,” I whispered, my voice breaking. My eyes begged him — begged him to let it go, to not make this worse. I didn’t have the strength for a fight.Jay stared at me for a long moment, his jaw clenched so tight I thought it might crack. Zed took that as his cue to leave. He turned without another word, disappearing into the shadows of the garden.As soon as Zed was gone, Jay stepped away from me, his warmth
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