Mr. Carl’s phone rang, and he yelled, "Cut!" to answer it.

The spell was broken. Zeda quickly pulled away from Vyr, her cheeks burning.

Vyr turned away just as quickly, his mind reeling. He realized he wasn't just acting that scene.

He had genuinely wanted to kiss her. He had wanted to know what she tasted like, the feel of her lips on his.

He gritted his teeth at the thought. Zeda was going to be his weakness if he kept thinking of her this way, and he couldn't afford a weakness.

He ...