Zack stood by the window, watching the rain pour down in steady sheets. The sound of the droplets hitting the glass was soothing, but it didn't ease the tension coiled tightly inside of him. His mind kept replaying the events of the past few days-Elizabeth's disappearance, Mike's betrayal, Ryan's breakdown. It was all too much, and yet, he knew sitting around wasn't going to solve anything.
He needed to act.
Pushing away from the window, Zack ran a hand through his hair, feeling the weight of his frustration settle deep in his chest.
He had never felt so powerless, so out of control. His little sister was out there, possibly in danger, and he had no idea where to start looking. But one thing was clear: he wasn't going to wait around any longer. Not while his family fractured aro
