Zachary POV
Zachary stood hunched over, holding his stomach and dry heaving. Teleporting was not for him, that was for sure.
He looked around his apartment, half suspecting Madison to be there, but then again, she would still be at work and the pups would be at school at this hour.
He pulled out his phone, getting straight to the point.
Hey Ariana, are you free tonight? We need to talk, Zachary. Zachary read and reread the message, pacing in his hallway, wondering if he should rewrite the whole damn thing. He was so nervous.
Just do it, chicken! He reprimanded himself, closing his eyes while hitting send.
*Ping* Wait, that was weird. Why did he hear a pinging sound? It wasn’t his phone. Where did it come from? He walked to the front door and pulled it open.
“Ariana, what are you d
