Zena
I frowned.
"What?" I asked Cayden, my voice a whisper.
We hadn't spoken a word about Sophia since the night that he had told me about her so I had assumed that she was in the past, no longer a problem.
"What do you mean 'Sophia'? Cayden you can't just say that and not give me an explanation." I told him, my voice slightly rising because I was becoming nervous.
This seemed to break him out of his trance because he was quick to sit up and pull me onto his lap, nuzzling my hair.
"I just got a call from her doctor. Her family has finally decided to take her off of life support." Cayden's deep voice muttered.
I breathed a sigh of relief. For a moment, only a split second, I had thought that the impossible had happened, that Sophia had magically woken up.
I knew that was impossible
