ZION

“Now that’s what I’m talking about!”

Fallon practically squealed in my head, spinning like she’d just been handed front-row tickets to the hottest drama in town.

Every head turned to see Adrian standing in the doorway, hands tucked loosely in his pockets like he had all the time in the world.

“Two mates, standing shoulder to shoulder, staring down the competition… Z, this is practically foreplay.”

“Can you not?” I hissed under my breath, ...