Chapter 92

ANDREA’S POV For all the many, many reasons I detested Kade Nightshade, one of the most predominant ones was his ability to scramble my brain. Why else would I open my stupid mouth and tell him the truth about my relationship with Zayne? It was the one thing I could hold over Kade’s head. I knew he drove himself crazy, wondering what the relationship between Zayne and me was. It was the only weapon in my revenge arsenal, the only way I could hurt him for his lies and betrayal. And now, looking at the hope that lit up his face at the knowledge that Zayne and I were platonic, I wanted to kick myself. It was bad enough that he was here. I really thought—really hoped—I would never see him again. I was prepared to grieve the loss of what could have been, nurse my anger, eventually let it go, and then move on. But here he was, in my territory, invading my life, scrambling my brain, and causing my stupid heart to waver. Back on the battlefield, when Emrae saw Jaxon, it was electric in a new w