"I have somewhere to be," Zayne responded as he reached for the shirt that had been brought for him to slip into.
"Zayne!"
Siena grabbed his arm.
"You can't leave. You can't go anywhere right now. You just transferred a lot of brothers to your brother and doing anything now is not good for your health. I know we are not humans, but—"
He shot her a withering glare, hands balled into the tightest of fists. "Are you kidding me?!"
"Z-zayne…."
"My mate is fucking miss, and you want me to sit around here doing nothing. I don't know how she's doing, I don't even know if she's well. The more time I waste not finding her, the worse things might get for her. And you think I want to sit around here, merely because you're worried about my health?"
