Zac’s POV
On the outside, I was humming softly to Make You Wait by Dean Jawson, enjoying the way her music preferences were practically the same as mine, on the inside, I was holding Azrael in a headlock because every passing second seemed to intensify his need to be close to her in more ways than one.
We were already in Gold Crest territory right now and Azrael was raging at having to drop her off.
Me and you both, buddy.
She was currently in la la land, singing off key to one of her favourite RnB playlist and I turned to poke fun at her off-key tune.
At that moment, a gust of wind blew in from her open window, sending her scent of jasmine and lavender, a mix that went straight to my brain and filled my lungs.
Wait, why did I open that window again?
In that moment, I knew that i wa
