Sara’s POV
Zack and I drove in silence, the weight of everything pressing down on us. The city streets passed by in a blur, my mind too preoccupied with the storm of thoughts swirling inside. I kept glancing at Zack, trying to read his expression, but his face was a mask of calm, hiding whatever emotions he was wrestling with beneath the surface.
Aaron’s message had been cryptic, but it was clear that whatever he had to tell us wasn’t going to be easy. I gripped the edge of my seat, my fingers trembling slightly. I wasn’t sure I could handle another twist, another piece of information that would throw my life into even more chaos.
When we finally pulled up outside the small café Aaron had suggested, my stomach churned. Zack parked the car, and we sat there for a moment, neither of us mo
