Grayson Pov
Zain was strangely quiet the rest of breakfast and the drive to the karaoke building. Dad drove us here so we could get our cars and drive to school. When we left he was stomping into the building and I couldn’t help but smirk, wondering how bad the scene would be. I wanted to ask Zain if we could drive together and get the other car later but I was hesitating. The pull, it was making me feel more clingy towards him and I had to watch myself, otherwise, he’ll notice. Then again he might understand, but what if that annoys him? He’s already half mated to a boy, I don’t want to make it worse. Other than that, I was hesitating to ask too much of Zain because of how quiet he was being. Something was wrong, and I couldn’t figure out what it was. He kept staring at me with a gui
