Ziana’s POV.
Two hours later and I don’t want to brag, but I kicked that trainings as*s. As well as Addie’s, since we were paired together for sparring.
I am following Addie towards the door leading into the gym and get cut off from the door by Zane and Killian. Zane looks sheepish, while Killian looks stern, as always.
“Go out to lunch with us.” Killian demands. I scowl up at him, his pink eyes flashing in what seems to be excitement.
“I have an appointment.” I answer and he frowns.
“Your appointment isn’t until 2.” Killian counters. My nerves kick up as I think about spending alone time with them. I can’t.
“Sounds good. Where are we going? I’m starving.” Addie chirps and the relief I feel at her joining us must show on my face because Zane speaks up.
“Of course, we can go to t
