Dressed in a classic white shirt and trousers added to his natural charm. The absence of blood and dirt took off the edge hanging around him. Seeing him like this was in itself a privilege only a few could attain.
"Did you say I smell like a dumpster?" Zachary threw a mini tantrum, only to be sent into another frenzy as soon as he noticed the thick bandages peeking out of his shirt. "What's up with these bandages?! Where did you go?! We couldn't contact you for three days and you come back looking like you've been hit by a meteor!"
"Stop exaggerating. You stink."
"I do not! You didn't answer me!"
"I'll tell you after you've taken a shower. Can't stand the smell on you. Get away from me!"
A mild surge of amusement bloomed against her will when Zachary pounced on Sebastian. The push
