Zephyr sat still, staring into the empty space and scrambling for answers, clues Michael must've left on how to access people's thoughts. If he would be able to protect Sylvia and Anthony then he had to know what was going on in the minds of everyone seated around the table. Everyone Including Jason's parents.
“Ashley, is something wrong,” Jason's mother's voice broke the silence, pulling Zephyr off from his thoughts.
“Um, no.”
“Don't do that, sweetheart,” Jason's mother said. She shifted her gaze from Ashley's face to her hand. “I've noticed that you haven't tasted your food yet. All you’ve been doing is poke your spoon into your meal. It's unlike you.”
“Mom.”
“Don't you like porridge?” The woman interrupted, voice trailing off for a second. “That's not possible, you've always enj
