Zed shut the door behind us unceremoniously, but I wasn’t nervous about being alone with him. Wolf-Rocco had already agreed to eat anyone who tried to mess with me.

“Here.” Zed handed me the impact driver. I took it and was surprised by the weight. That thing was heavier than it looked.

“Thanks.” I followed him to the bed frame that looked like it was pretty much already put together. The gray wood headboard would cover part of the wall, then stretch under the bed and around to the ...