Caesar dragged him off to the side.
Zayne stared at him with a cocked brow. "What's wrong?"
"You're aware she is a human, right?"
"Yes. So?"
"Do you know how complicated your situation is?" Caesar asked.
Zayne pocketed his hands. "You're one to talk. Isn't your wife human too? Though she doesn't completely smell like one now. What did you do to her?"
Caesar narrowed his eyes on her. "Does she know?"
"Know what?"
"That you're not human."
"No." Zayne shrugged. "And she doesn't have to know."
"That's what I said once, buddy. And guess what?" Caesar smiled sarcastically. "She found out, freaked out so bad, she locked herself up for days—"
"I can handle that."
"—Then she disappeared for months. I was searching all over for her and you know what it's like when a mate you've marked vanishes from your life, don't you? I almost lost my mind, Zayne and I do not think you'd want to know what that felt like."
