“Zayne?”

What on earth was the wolf guy doing here? In a small store and coffee shop.

He looked wealthy enough to do better than that.

But here he stood, his expression slightly serious as their gaze locked.

“Reene, we need to talk.”

“You two know each other?” Anna asked with a smile wide enough to tear her face.

It at least made him turn to her, allowing Reene to breathe.

He looked as though he wasn't going to reply, before offering a curt ...