Ziana’s POV
As soon as I walk into the pack house I am met by the two men I want to try to avoid. Killian stands there with his arms crossed, while Zane is standing with his hands behind his back rocking back and forth on his feet. I look between them without saying anything.
“Where were you?” Killian grumbles.
“Um.. At the orphanage?” I answer in question. I know I told him that. I told them both that.
“All day?” Killian questions, squinting his eyes, then coming closer to sniff me. Electricity flickers across my skin as my irritation rises. I push him back, his eyes going wide as I accidentally shock him.
“Yes all day you prick. I let Marissa have time off, which she hasn’t had any in years… AND I enjoyed getting to know the kids.” I say, stomping past him.
“Ziana.” Zane calls
