~~~~~Marcus~~~~~
That would certainly explain why Marcus seemed to have developed an emotional attachment now instead of before Zachariah’s appearance. Or maybe what Marcus really wanted was that look of pure love in Zachariah’s eyes. A love all-consuming and passionate. Marcus’s eyes widened at this thought before he shook his head, forgetting the thought entirely with his drunken mind. No matter what he tried, that genius idea he had just disappeared. Someone pressed something cold and squishy into his hand, and he lazily opened his eyes to find a water bottle, and Trevor looking at him with a sad smile.
“She will reject me. I had my chance, and I lost it.” The elder said while tossing back his glass and asking for another. “Why is it we always have our best thoughts whi
