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What am I going to say to him anyway when I see him?
I close my eyes, exhaling slowly. “Zade? Are you there?”
I ask again.
Silence.
Has he left?
I open my eyes looking at the door. How do I get in?
Frowning, I try the handle, wondering if I could somehow get inside.
“Zade?”
I call again.
Fine then. I’ll think about how I’ll fix this later! Glancing around, I make sure no one is watching before I focus on the frame where the lock would be.
My eyes blaze as I place my hand on the frame, feeling the heat burn through the UPVC door frame, just enough for me to be able to shove it open. The smell of burned plastic is strong and I hope I don’t get into trouble for that.
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Not like this place has much security, considering someone was able to sneak in,
I walk two steps inside and stop as his scent hits me, and for a moment I pause to
I Savour it. I never realised how good he smelt… the perfect blend of seductive, masculine, and woody.
No, I don’t know what I’m feeling, but what I do know is I need to talk to him- If
I find him.
The place is pretty much clean, there are a few things lying around and to my relief, it’s clearly still lived in. There’s a jacket on the floor by the entrance and there’s a tablet on the table with a charger plugged in. I’m sure if he was going to clear out, he would have taken that with him.
There’s a post-it note on the table with something written on it and I walk over to it, picking it up.
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‘Log in to ‘Watch Safe’ app you’ll get notifications anytime the sensors I set up go off – Z’
There’s a username, and a password scrawled underneath.
I drop onto the sofa, the sensors he installed on my windows and doors.
He had done that for me… I didn’t even mention the man who had tried to attack me to Zaia or about what happened that night because of the fact Zade had killed. the man who had broken in, but he had protected me… had been there for me.
I miss him.
Suddenly I feel something cold touch my neck, a gloved hand covering my mouth making my blood run cold.
I hadn’t heard him!
“Who gave you permission to enter?”
The menacing voice whispers.
It doesn’t take me long to realise it’s Zade, his closeness making my heart pound, even if he is holding what feels like a knife to my neck.
Zade!
I try to pull away, only for the blade to be pressed harder against my neck/I feel the sting as it breaks the top layer of skin.
“Zade… I was calling you. If you were here, you should have answered me then.”
1 say quietly, my heart pounding, as he doesn’t ease the pressure on my neck.
“Take the hint then.”
The blade is removed, and I jump up, turning to face him, my heart skipping a beat at the fact he’s still here. He didn’t leave. I step around the sofa, but he steps back, raising the knife, forcing me to stop from advancing.
“Stay where you are.”
His words and expression are devoid of any emotion, but there’s a deadly warning in that demeanour and I stop in my tracks, looking him over properly.
His cargo pants and fitted T-shirt are torn in several places. He’s covered in dirt, oil, ash and what looks like blood and for a moment I find myself looking at the man whom I had met on that battlefield. His eyes are cold as he looks right back at me with no emotion.
The eyes of a killer.
A sliver of fear ripples through me as I force myself to stay in place.
“Where have you been?”
I ask softly.
“Why do you care? Leave,”
he says quietly, turning his back on me.
It stings, but I can’t blame him when I had shut him out…
“Look, I need to talk to you. I know how I reacted that day wasn’t right, and I shouldn’t have, but I didn’t want anyone to know that you’re here-“
“You didn’t want anyone to know I was here? Or was it the fact that you didn’t want anyone to know what you were doing with me?”
he asks, turning the blade in his cropped gloved hands.
“No….”
Wasn’t it though? “I panicked ok and I’m sor-“
Before I can even finish, he suddenly turns back to me and flicks the dagger, throwing it towards me, far too fast for me to react. I gasp, my heart thudding as it whizzes past my cheek, nicking a few strands of my hair.
I let out a shaky breath, turning to see the dagger embedded deep in the wallbehind me.
I step back as he walks over to me. “I don’t want to hear it. Leave.”
His eye blazes, his aura surrounding him, and I don’t need any more proof that what I did has hurt him badly.
“Zade, please hear me out.”
I plead, placing my hand on his chest.
“I’m not interested. Now get the hell out.”
With those words, he grips my wrist, removes my hand from his chest and tugs me towards the door.
He’s kicking me out….
“Zade, please! Listen to me.”
He doesn’t respond, dragging me to the door at the balcony and only letting met go when I stumble out onto the balcony.
“Zade!”
I’m met with the door being shut and I watch as he lifts the shelf from the wall on the left and places it in front of the door, blocking it off.
“Zade!”
But I’m met with silence through the gap on the side that the bookshelf doesn’t cover, I see him begin to remove his shirt, and I catch a glimpse of the lower part of his sexy broad back before he disappears into the bathroom, ignoring me entirely.
I feel defeated as I turn away.
Great… he’s shut me out and I’m responsible for it.
9
ZADE.
The Arkan.
The hunters who wanted us dead.
They use a special device that leads them to those who are chipped. A quick scan of an area makes us appear on their screens as red blips, and the chips areadvanced enough to be pretty precise with their locations.
Fools who allowed themselves to trust humans. No human would agree to be chipped, so why did our kind?
That night after her unspoken rejection I had let loose, there’s something oddly therapeutic about falling into the ways you have known all your life.
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