Shay's Point of View
As we reach the packhouse I feel my heart start to race seeing the people waiting on the grass.. I thought I'd have some time before having to face them.
I swallow nervously and Zane glances at me, giving me an apologetic smile.
"Sorry, I asked them to give us some time but clearly they didn't listen."
I give him a small smile.
"It's okay, they're excited to meet Zayde."
"They're excited to see you too."
I arch my brow.
"Really? Even your father?"
"Don't worry about him. Mom will put him in his place."
"I don't want to cause any problems between you."
I say, nervously wringing my hands.
Zane turns to me as he switches off the car.
"You won't. I want you here, he'll just have to get used to it."
"Why are these people just standing there?"
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