Chapter 135. Go Get Her

Jeremy’s POV

Zayne lowered himself into the passenger seat of my car with a slow exhale, closing his eyes briefly, before opening them back then adjusted the crutches he had balanced beside him. I blinked away from him. “You should be resting in the hospital.”

He scoffed, “And allow Dante roast you? No way.”

I bit my bottom lip to hold back the smile that threatened to surface. “You came for me?” I knew the answer already, yet I was asking.

“I owe you. And apart, I knew Dante would want to make you pay for putting down the ring. I had plans of bringing him down, but not so soon. Had to make it quick…for you.”

Relief slid down my chest like a warm tide. “I’d be damned,” I muttered.

“You’re welcome.” His smirk sharpened, but only for a moment.

I stared out the windshield, mind looping back to Dante. “You think he told the truth about not being behind the creepy shit? The roses. The threats. The leak.”

Zayne let out a heavy breath.