“Zen,” Hayden muttered, rolled, and extended his hand as if to roll into Zenos’s embrace and hugged him tight—all his actions subconscious. Unfortunately, what Hayden was rewarded with was a cold bed and no presence of Zenos.
Hayden’s brows suddenly knitted, but in the next moment, his eyes flew wide open and landed on the empty bed. Hayden’s heart turned cold immediately.
Waking up to an empty and cold bed was something Hayden hadn’t envisioned that early morning. Even though Hayden had been the one to tell Zenos to leave the room last night in a fit of anger, Hayden never expected that Zenos would do as he ordered.
Hayden had believed that even if Zenos left in his presence, Zenos would sneak back into the room and do his beastly thing so that Hayden would know that he was in the room, like he had always done in the past—examples were those nights that Zenos was banned from entering the room. But this time—
