Zane's view of humanity had always been unhealthy. And though he had finally seen some light in the species, that in the form of the women who he had had grown to love. The man quickly reverted to his old ways the moment he was torn away from them.
Elena and the others might still be alive and living their best life without him. But that did not mean that strangers he met in his travels, ones who threatened his life at that, were to be considered as anything more significant than the dirt beneath his feet.
In fact, Zane had once more become rather emotionless, and callous, where in the past, when surrounded by his loved ones, he had gradually begun to show more and more emotion. But the brief time of his life, where he was not alone had quickly passed, far sooner than it should have.
