NINA’S POV
Zane wasn’t at his office. Or the traning ground, or his house.
I went back home feeling a little bit disappointed. I still wasn’t ready to face the truth alone. So I wrapped myself underneath Summer’s blanket, waiting till whenever Zane decided to show his face.
I knew I was pathetic waiting for someone to hold my hand when I walked in the dark but i didn’t care.
I tossed and turned in the bed, watching the moonlight dance on the ceiling as my mind drifted as always. I sighed, pushing myself off the bed and I sat upright. My gaze absently trailed the room, her things arranged in a sickly manner.
If summer were here her room would never be this clean. I chuckled slightly at the thought of her inability to keep something at a place but my chest was still hurting from the fac
