Zara's POV
The drive to Danvers Mansion was short and quick. All I could think about was how today was going to turn out.
"We are here, ma'am," Samuel announced, and I got out of the car.
The butler stood at the door, probably awaiting my arrival. As soon as he saw me get out of the car, he came forward and greeted me, then began to lead me towards Zen's room.
As we climbed up the flight of stairs, I heard a loud, thick scream, and it sounded very familiar—Zen.
"What happened?" I asked in worry while picking up my pace on the long stairs.
"No one knows. He just got back from sparring and then this... no one seems to ever understand his sudden outburst. I suggest we just wait downstairs till he cools off. It would be very unwise of us to go near him at this time," the butler said, trying to convince me. But my mind was already set.
"You don't need to worry. I know he won't hurt me... and I'm here to help," I said confidently.
