Ziana’s POV
I need to calm my thoughts. Killian telling me that his and Zane’s father are coming back, specifically to meet me, causes me so much grief it’s almost paralyzing. I took their mates away from them, how can I look them in the eyes?
I don’t realize where I went, until I am smacked in the face with the stench of sweat. I focus in and see that I have landed myself in the training room. My brain knows exactly where I need to be. Looking around, I see that it is a large gymnasium with one wall filled with weapons, one holds locker rooms, another has bleachers, and the last one looks to have offices and private training rooms.
I walk to the private training rooms and smile, the whole training compound is empty since the training is outside today. The training room I step in looks
