~ ZEV ~
They were moving. They were moving soon. He was going to get Sasha and bring her back and she would be safe and Zan would be safe and for once, please, God, could they all just be fucking safe!
His hands shook on his son's back, but he couldn't let him go. The nurse had already offered to stay close to him, to follow him, holding his son. The healer, as well. Even one of the guards.
These guards he didn't mind. They were two Anima, two Chimeran wolves. And their sole purpose was to make sure his son—and whoever held him—weren't hurt if there was any kind of attack.
Zev had barely been able to breathe when he'd realized that he'd left Zan with the healers in the Tree City while he'd gone searching for Sasha—he'd already been late for a meal, and Zev knew that wasn't okay with what their son was battling.
