Ziana’s POV
After I shower and change I enter my room to find Killian and Zane sitting on my bed.
“What are you guys doing?” I ask and they smile.
“You said you were tired. So are we. We’re going to bed.” Killian says and the happiness that explodes in my chest has me baffled.
“You guys aren’t appalled by me?” I ask in confusion. They look at me, wearing the same looks of confusion I know I’m showing.
“No. Why would we be?” Zane asks and it makes me wonder.
“I. My past.” I answer and they nod, getting up and walking over to hold me.
“No. Darling we’re not. If Franklin wasn’t already dead we would torture him for what he did to you.” Killian says.
“We will just have to settle for that b*stard Reginald.” Zane growls and I laugh.
“Reg-eye-na.” I say and they both pull away looking at
