Zoya’s P.O.V
"Ezra… why aren't you going after Silas?”
Shouldn’t that be his top priority right now? Going after Silas and trying to find out the truth?
But even as I asked him that question, and even though Ezra had been quick to forgive me, I couldn’t help the guilt that rose in my heart, making me want to break eye contact with him.
I should’ve called him last night. I should’ve called him and told him about Silas the second I had found out. But I had been selfish and I had become volatile, unable to accept the truth that was right in front of my eyes. And in the end…Silas had managed to escape.
Ezra's gaze met mine, his expression holding a blend of conviction and tenderness. His voice, a soothing balm in the midst of my tumultuous thoughts, even though they still made me feel gui
