"Hey, you," he murmured, his voice husky and his eyes sparking with heat. "Are you okay?" I frowned. "Of course I am. Are you? On a scale of one to furious, how are you feeling about losing your house last night?" "Are you kidding me?" he asked with a sharp laugh. "Fuck the house; all the important things survived." I nodded my understanding. "Yeah, that was lucky getting all the cars out unscathed." Zed gave me a flat glare. "You, Dare. You were the only important thing that was in that house."