Ruth’s P.O.V
We didn’t see Paze again for another three days. I felt bad about it because I knew Jezebeth was waiting for her to come back. She didn’t call or anything. I was starting to think Paze wasn’t the most reliable person. “Paze is back.” Austin said as he walked by our open door.
Jezebeth got up and I followed her out of the room and down some of the stairs. “Paze?”
Paze looked up at us on the staircase. “Oh hey, I just came to pick some things up then I’m heading back to work.” I wondered if she was even planning on saying anything to us before she left. It seemed to me she only wasn’t going to check in on us because she didn’t need more blood from Jezebeth.
“You’re leaving again?” Jezebeth asked.
Paze nodded. “I don’t usually stay here, I stay with the collective. It’s ea
