CHAPTER 10

AARON’s POV -->

Zachary. Fucking. Young.

Of all the people, Kendra. I rack my brain to figure out where they could have possibly met from. Was it at the dinner party? Mutual friend? One thing is for sure, it definitely wasn’t through me.

I’ve had enough of their merry and cheer. I step back into the room to interrupt the two.

“Well,” I said evenly, closing the door behind him with a decisive click, “looks like you’ve made yourself comfortable.”

Zach straightened, ...