**Zev’s POV**
I was lying in bed, staring up at the ceiling. It was a Saturday morning, and I didn’t have anything planned. My friend Mark had invited me to hang out, but I turned him down. I wasn’t in the mood.
“Gosh, I’m bored,” I groaned, dragging my hand down my face in frustration.
My thoughts drifted to Thalia. I remembered how I’d yelled at her when she came to clean my room the other day. She infuriated me, standing there all silent and innocent, pretending like I wasn’t making her knees weak.
I slapped my face lightly, trying to push thoughts of that girl out of my mind. Who knows what she was doing right now?
I tried to fight the urge to go see her, but it was too strong. Eventually, I gave in and decided to check up on her.
As I walked down the corridor, I bumped into Ori
