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So I am back to the beginning, what is the worst that can happen? Zane loses his job? I get expelled? Society shuns me? What would happen? I drive myself mad just thinking about it. I jump out of the bed at some point when it became obvious to me that thinking about it this obsessively won't give me any solution or peace of mind.

I replied to him nervously, as I crossed my fingers hoping he’d not say that we slept together. I never imagined my first time to be like that. Noticing my horrified expression, Zane chuckled. “Why are you laughing?” I asked him a little annoyed by his reaction. “You seriously don’t remember the amazing show you put on at the party?” he asked me with mockery evident in his voice. “No, I don’t! Now tell me what happened?” I demanded, even though I was crippling from inside. But at least I didn't sleep with anyone, so that’s a consolation.

My heart beats fast because I am nervous by the possibility of falling on the ground and not on him. "You're so heavy." He complained. " Try to loose weight young lady." He uttered as he slowly stood up for me to reach the top. I slowly climb and as soon as I am on the top, I feel dizzy as I saw how high I needed to jump. When I swivel my gazes on my side, Zeke was here anymore. How fast. "I can't jump." I murmur while looking down. "Tsk! Weak." He stated as he jump off to other side.

It was a fire. Silently, Zane gestured for us to wait there. I went to move after him anyway; like hell I was gonna let him go down there himself. But Callum held his arm out, stopping me. I glared at him, but he just shook his head slowly. I bit the inside of my cheek and watched as Zane silently crept along the edge of the cliff. His movements were precise and quick, although my stomach dropped once when he deftly leapt over a small crevice. He caught the other side with both hands, then shimmied further toward the crack, barely having enough space to put his feet on the rocks.

Zane murmured, dragging him down with ease. The other two guys surged toward him, fists raised, but Zane didn’t even seem phased. He ducked under one wild swing, caught the guy’s wrist mid-air and drove his elbow straight into the guy’s gut as the guy screamed in pain, his knees buckling to the ground. The third one tried to grab Zane from behind, but Zane spun, kicked his knee out from under him as the dude fell. A small crowd had formed now, faces peeking from behind, phones out as they videoed the scene, music still thumping in the background too.

No, no, no. Zane’s wolf paused and with a loud growl, he jumped on her.

Zane As I sat with my personal cabinet, discussing the intricate details of our latest ventures, the atmosphere in the room was a mix of intensity and confidence. We had been working tirelessly to expand our influence, and the success of our operations depended heavily on precision and secrecy. My advisors, each an expert in their field, were laying out the plans with meticulous care. Just as my chief strategist, Lila, was about to present her latest analysis on our territorial gains, the door swung open with a force that silenced the room.

Just as I arrived at the ride, I spotted Zane already there, a cocky ass smirk on his face. "Hey, how did you beat me?" I panted as I stopped in front of him. "I didn't become the best by simply watching, Little wolf. I know every shortcut and hidden corner in the Carnival. But, because I'm feeling so generous this evening, I declare that instead of border patrol, we just watch flicker and get lost in each other." "I-" My response was cut off as Zane's phone began to ring. He handed me a bear before pulling his phone out of his pocket.

I threw a stack of cash at her—not to tip, but to make her stop staring at me like I was a buffet. "Go dance somewhere else," I muttered. "Man, you're really down bad." Zane chuckled. I turned to him. "Speaking of disasters, what's up with you? The media's going nuts over some girl you kissed at a football game. Your harem must be losing their minds." Zane groaned and knocked back his gin like he was trying to erase existence. "Don't remind me. I saw the gossip. It's so bad I can't even turn on my phone without getting death threats from three different fanbases."

Zane. He stood there for a moment, looking down at us like a predator surveying wounded prey. Then he jumped. His body dropped from the roof and landed on the road below with a grace that should not have been possible for someone his size. He straightened and walked toward us, the empty launcher hanging from his hand. "It is too soon for you to leave," he called out, his voice carrying across the space between us. "We have not finished our business yet." Kael was already out of the passenger seat, standing beside me. His body was tense, his hands already crackling with heat. At the corner of my eye, I saw Vex and Cass taking whatever they could in their vehicle.