Zane's POV.
Two days...That's how long she's been gone, two fucking days and I feel like I'm losing my mind. J don't sleep and i barely eat.
I didn't realize how much I got used to her…to seeing her around and hearing her voice.
Even when she was pissed at me, even when she avoided me and when she moved out of my room.
Just… knowing she was in the house…. Iy did something to me.
Sometimes catch a glimpse of her in the kitchen or the hallway nd it was enough.
Now? Now the house feels empty.
I drag a hand down my face, exhaling slowly, but it doesn't help…My chest tightens.
"Sir."
Thomas's voice pulls me out of it bt I don't look away from the screen immediately.
"What?" I mutter.
"Lucas is downstairs."
That makes me pause nd I lean back slowly, finally dragging my eyes away from the footage.
Lucas...Of course
It's been two days of this, two days of him showing up here like clockwork, tow days of him going down to that cellar…..And taking it out on Aaron.
