Lirael’s POV

"Yes?" I glanced up from the email I was reading. "Miss Zane and Mr. Specter were here for the meeting," I informed. I wondered what Jovan was up to with her.

"Keep them there," I barked, pushing back my chair and striding to the door. I jerked it open and stepped out.

Zephyra and Jovan were waiting to come in. Zephyra held rolls of paper in her hands, her green eyes locked on mine, a hint of pink tinting her cheeks. I shouldn’t have liked making her nervous, but I did. My ...