Chapter 90

Zoey's POV

I quietly let Zac pull me into the icy air, which didn't bother him. At some point, I became a little uneasy as he pushed me further into the forest. Logan wanted to go on stage with me and I didn't want to miss out.

"I don't like that you're with Logan," he said. My eyebrows shot up.

"What, why?" I then asked in surprise. He groaned and his breath formed small clouds of smoke in the cold air.

“It just is. Please, Zoey, don't do this," he then begged, but I remained adamant.

“The last time we saw each other, you mocked me as I lay on the floor crying. "And now you come here without an apology and making demands?" I snapped in disbelief. Zac gritted his teeth.

"Turn around." "What? No!" I shouted. Zane impatiently grabbed my shoulders and turned me around. Then he quickly pushed my hair forward and sucked in a sharp breath.

"You let him mark you," he stated through clenched teeth. I answered him with a shrug. "And?