Zara’s POV

It was a serene morning, filled with the aroma of eggs and coffee, as I lay back on the couch, my arms folded loosely over my stomach. I guessed that I had fallen asleep on the couch. Leo instructed me to stay put and rest, and not lift a finger after everything that had happened recently.

He’d been different since the incident. His gentle help and warm looks had made me forget the pain Zane caused me, and I didn’t know how Leo did it. But if I were being honest, it made me ...