Reene's feet stayed glued for a few seconds before they were snapped enough to move, but she had barely made it to the end of the hall when his voice came from behind.

“You saw something you liked?”

Her legs stopped just as heat rushed to her cheeks. “No!”

Zayne stepped in front of her, now fully dressed in black sweatpants and dark blue polo shirt, a lazy smirk playing on his lips.

“Then why are you blushing?”

“I'm not blushing.” She snapped, her heart pounding in ...