Nicolas POV

I was both endearing and saddened by Zara's trust issues; her expressions of confusion were priceless.

"Take our mate's hand," Ray ordered. "And do it together. Keep your promise."

"Fine," I gave in.

The idea that Zara would feel awkward around me was unsettling. My purpose in being here was to fortify the connection and foster trust, not to fracture it.

"We will do it together," I said, taking her hand in mine, and I curled my fingers around her and ...