Zeev POV
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked Harlee again.
“Look, I'm tired of him looking at me when I have to go pee, ok? Even if I pull the curtain I can still feel his eyes on me.” She shivered. “And aren't you tired of hauling him out of there so I can shower?” I had to concede her point.
“We can't just kill him, so...” She continued.
“So we're going to just let him go?” I asked incredulously. Again.
“Well, not just, right Harlee?” Ash came up behind her and wrapped their arms around her waist. Harlee blushed and looked up at me surreptitiously. She still thought I might get jealous, silly girl. I leaned over and kissed her, but I could feel they were hiding something from me about the Prince situation.
“I'm not happy about your choice concerning the Prince.”
