Right after Edward walked past him towards the nurse's office, Zion stood frozen in the middle of the courtyard for a few seconds, with his jaw locked tight.
His expression was pitch-black, and his jaw didn't move a muscle.
However, his amber red eyes tracked Edward's every step like a cold predator, watching his prey slowly slipping out of his grip.
Watching the red-haired Alpha finally disappear from his sight while carrying the warm, sleeping omega so effortlessly in his arms had already transformed the low fumes of jealousy inside Zion into a raging fire.
For a few seconds, it was too baffling for him to process his possessive urge to tear Earl away from him, which was almost driving him insane.
While staring blankly at their retreating figures, his heart hammered a violent, dangerous 'thud'.
As if he was almost on the verge of swearing to himself that this would be the last time he would let anyone else get to hold what belonged to him.
