Chloe’s Point of View
Zayde frowns at me, but before either of us can speak again, I see his eyes glaze over as someone mind links him.
He sighs when his eyes meet mine again.
"That was my mother. They, along with your parents, want to speak to you about what happened, if you are up to it?"
He asks and I nod my head slowly.
"It's okay, they can come in."
He stares at me for a few seconds, looking a bit hesitant, and I give him a small smile.
"I am really okay. Tell them they can come in."
He nods his head again and his eyes glaze over.
He barely ended the mind link before the door opens behind Zayde, and my parents step in, just a few seconds before his.
Dad’s eyes scan me from head to toe, like he is expecting to find something broken. Mom comes in right behind him, and rush
