Chapter 112

• THERON POV
• A familiar restlessness crept into my veins, tightening my muscles until I couldn’t sit still. By the time I registered what I was doing, I was already in the elevator, my hand hovering over the button for Ami’s floor. I shouldn’t have gone should’ve kept my distance. But tonight, that restraint didn’t exist.
• One of my most trusted security officers had told me she was still in the building, burning the midnight oil as usual. That alone wasn’t cause for concern. What set me on edge was the fact that Zinnia had entered the building not long before.