Amaris finally fell asleep after Zion carried her into the bedroom.
The moment her breathing became steady, Zion remained beside her for several minutes, watching her closely.
He had spent weeks searching for answers in Caelum.
Weeks without seeing her.
And now that he was finally back, he had discovered that she had nearly gone into another dangerous situation while he was away.
Zion gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face.
"You're still causing me trouble," he whispered.
There was no response.
A faint smile appeared on his lips.
He leaned down and pressed a kiss against her forehead before standing.
He needed answers.
When Zion returned to the main room, everyone was already waiting.
His expression immediately became serious.
"What happened?"
Azalea exchanged a glance with Zoila.
"I'll explain."
Zion nodded.
Azalea took a deep breath.
"While you were gone, Amaris experienced astral projection."
Zion's eyes narrowed.
"Why?"
