Chapter 228: Impossible

Natalie~

Zane’s rage filled the room like wildfire—hot, suffocating, and alive. He stood in the center of the living room with Alexander still tucked against his chest, but the gentle way he held his son was at violent odds with the storm in his eyes. His jaw clenched so tightly I thought his teeth might snap. His entire body vibrated with a deadly calm I’d never seen before.