Fallon
"He doesn't mean it."
"He's harmless."
"He's British."
All the things Demetri kept repeating over and over and over again, until finally, I glared at him and shakily grabbed my phone sending Zane another text.
I had no idea if he even had his phone.
But I had to try.
Mags was in the back of the car probably having a minor breakdown that she was with one of the members of AD2 while I was just so worried about Zane, I felt sick to my stomach.
Fallon: Are you okay? Zane, I swear, I would never, ever do anything like this to you.
Fallon: Zane! Please. I know I'm acting crazy, but I need to know you're okay, that you're breathing. Just, send me something. I don't care if it's mean.
Fallon: I would never betray you.
While sending the last text, a knock sounded on our window. It
