Zane's POV
I walked Celia to her bedroom door and said goodnight to her. I knew her mother had smacked her across her face and while I told her I would leave it alone; I was going to talk to my father. If she was going to be my wife, I was going to protect her. I may not love her, and I never would but that didn't mean I couldn't protect her and make sure that her mother stayed away from her.
I grabbed my phone and sent a message to Jay asking where he was. He instantly replied back in the dining hall. I headed that way and found him sitting at his usual spot. He had a few others sitting around him. I didn't want to talk about this with them. I would have to wait.
"Hey man, you're not eating?" he asked as soon as I sat down.
"No, I had dinner upstairs. I need to speak with you when you
