165.A strange connection.

ZENA.

I’ve been told one too many times what to do and just because I hate being told what to do, I have done the exact opposite of those things. So, sneaking out of the house with Logan in Rex’s absence wasn't in the top twenty of the things I shouldn’t do but that I did anyway. However, it is the one thing that is of the utmost importance to me as I was taking charge of my life, finding my mother myself.

Logan was waiting with his car at the borders which was our rendezvous point. I followed his intoxicating scent to the exact spot the car was packed.

“You’re here.” He said it like he expected me to have changed my mind. I snorted. In his dreams.

“Zena, do you really want to do this? It’s not too late to turn back now.”

I didn’t let his own uncertainty weave into my mind. I was determined. If I wasn’t, I wouldn’t spend the entire night looking for ways to find my mother. I didn’t sleep a wink last night because of this and I’d die before I back down now.

“You said it yourself t