Zara's POV

"Zara," Levi's voice chimed in my ears as he opened my bedroom door. "Are you ready?" His gaze swept over the room in search of me. It's been almost a month since the kidnapping.

Levi gasped. His gaze trailed over me.

"Close your mouth, Beta," I said. "People might think you're straight."

Levi blinked a couple of times and shook his head. He stepped forward, taking my hand.

"You..." he trailed off, searching for the right words. "You look amazing. ...