Chapter 16
Zara's POV
"Didn't you go through his file or have a session with him?" Zen's grandmother asked, looking confused.
I shook my head firmly. "No, sorry. Something came up before I could go through it," I confidently stated.
They both turned to each other sadly. With a sigh, his grandma spoke up, "If you must know, hmm...Zen isn't exactly well." She hesitated while playing with her wrinkled fingers, which were covered up by her husband's equally wrinkled hands.
"Yeah, I know, he isn't well in the head," I murmured to myself, thinking back at his character.
"What is it you said?" she asked. "Oh, no, no, it's nothing. Please continue. I'm listening," I urged, sitting upright and giving them my full attention.
