No matter how much he wanted to slip back into his old habits, staying up late to train or strategize, he had to play the role of the child, at least on the surface. And though he couldn't shake the unease that came with being treated this way, he knew that for now, it was part of his cover. It gave him the time and space to plan for what was to come. But as much as Zack tried to remind himself of that, sleep still didn't come easily.
In any case, he left the room and then slowly opened the room of his home. The place was completely dark and silent. While they worked normally during the day, they didn't dare to create fires at night that could reveal their positions. They didn't have many fights too, so there was no point in having guards. Still, Zack was pretty sure they had scouts.
