Katze knew where he was, he had left Our Wood in the morning thinking she was sleeping. She had let him go knowing Zeke needed space. A lot had happened for him to process but it had been all day and she was getting anxious.
As she walked towards him she stopped for a second taking in his broken form. He kneeled before his parents’ memorial just staring at it, she knew he had been here for hours.
"Zeke." She whispered. His shoulders tensed telling her he heard her voice. He didn't turn, he just remained in that spot.
Walking over to him she placed her hands on those strong shoulders. He seemed to relax below her touch. She stared at the memorial with him, feeling his pain like it was her own.
“This is all my fault, Wolff told me to keep an eye on him. I should have known.” Zeke admit
