Zed | Chap. 69

I was in the middle of packing my stuff in some old transport bags we had found stached throughout the house when Zak suddenly popped his head out of the room as he addressed Ava. I frowned, wondering what he was blabbering about but he lifted his arm in protest when I tried to speak, halting me in my tracks.

"Will do Luna!" He finished off, turning an eerie smirk in my direction. Confused, I nodded my shoulders which he paid no attention to whilst he headed for the back door. I followed, still oblivious as to what we were doing and despite my efforts Zak refused to answer, instead ordering me to stay quiet.

I did as I was told, but my impatience grew by the second. We left off at a steady pace, marching West only to make a large turn to the left once we were out of view, circling back to the cottage. However, instead of angling to the house, we continued straight ahead, passing the shack. Once again, Zak remained annoyingly silent but I could practically feel the broad smirk on his li