ALYSSA
"Hey mom," Weston walked into the kitchen with a frown.
"What's wrong? Woke up on the wrong side of the bed?" I asked distractedly while flipping the pancakes.
"Do you have any idea why Zee moved out?" He asked, causing me to freeze.
"He moved out?" Already? When he had mentioned moving to Yara's place, I had assumed that it was something that would take a few days at least. I didn't think it'd just happen over night.
My son nodded, "He came over late last night and grabbed all his things and the key to the Porsche."
The house had felt unusually cold when I had woken up that morning, but I had just grabbed my hoodie and carried on. Now, it struck me that a part of me could actually feel Zaiden's absence.
"So, he's g-gone?" I stammered.
"I can't believe he didn't tell
