-Zack's P.O.V-
Mesmerizing green.
The eyes of my mate are always on my mind. Even with everything that is going on, I can't get myself to focus or think straight. She is the center of my every thought, slowly but surely dominating every aspect of my mind. I want to be close to her, I need her beside me. Yet I can't, not yet, Claire needs me, Jake needs me, I need to make things right with them.
I have never been good at dealing with problems. If hard things came my way I fled like a coward, it was too much for me to handle. I never appreciated the pain they brought either, choosing to ignore anything that could cause it. When my parent's death came along, I was suddenly suffocating, breathing in air yet never feeling it reach my lungs, trying hard to learn how to breathe again. Eventual
