Mira was startled by Zamian's words. Her gaze snapped to him, her breath catching as her voice trembled in response. "Please don't… don't do that."
It wasn't that she was entirely against the idea of Zack being killed—he was hardly significant enough to warrant her concern. In the grand scheme of things, Zack was a mere blip in the complex web of their lives. Yet, the thought of her husband involving himself in something so brutal stirred an unsettling feeling deep in her stomach. The notion of violence, especially when connected to her own home, felt wrong to her. But it wasn't just the idea of Zack's life being taken—it was the idea of Zamian's involvement in such an act, something that would forever tarnish him. She couldn't bear the thought of him stained by something so… so trivial.
