Zane's Point of View
I thank the waitress as she places a steaming hot cup of coffee in front of me. To no one's surprise, I am still not sleeping well, and I am in urgent need of some caffeine. The primary fuel I have been running on these last few days. My head has a dull ache and my eyes are feeling scratchy from the lack of sleep. I rub my thumb and index fingers against my eyes, trying to relieve some of the irritation, but it doesn't really help. I sigh and lift my coffee cup to my mouth, slowly taking a sip of the warm liquid and I feel some of the tension leave my shoulders. My tired eyes scan through the room as we wait for the people we are supposed to meet at the diner.
"Are you okay there?"
Jake asks next to me and I sigh again as I run a hand down my face.
"Yes... Just ti
