Leo’s POV

My hands were clenched around the steering wheel as I beat myself up for falling victim to Zane and Zara the second time. And this time, I had worked it out with my own hands. My knuckles became pale from the pressure. I sucked in a sharp breath as I tried to keep myself steady on the wheel, just until I could get home and crash. 

My heart ached at the thought that I still had to be under the same roof with her. But if I ran away from this, it would get the city talking, and that ...