Zanian POV
Nothing will ever be the same. Zane, Jeff and Deliah are so mad at me that they barely speak to me. I am in my office trying to put everything the way it was before it was rearranged for me. I moved everyone back to their houses and patrols are back to normal. There were a lot of protests saying Crystal had a plan that could have worked. It’s easier to protect everyone living in one space than scattered all around.
Blaze hasn’t spoken to me and I haven’t been able to shift for the last three weeks.
I hadn’t heard anything from Crystal even though I phoned Tyler and all he said was “Crystal isn’t here, and even if she was, why would I give her the phone?” and then he dropped the call.
I haven’t been able to sleep or even eat properly because I can’t stop thinking about how
