~ Zoie’s POV ~
Zoie was a panicked mess. She even ran barefoot to the driveway, screaming for him to come back. She turned the heads of the guards around the house but it was no use. Asher was still gone. Letting out a frustrated groan, she raced back into the house, back into her room. Once she got there, she saw that Landon was still waiting for her. But instead of talking to him, she just went past him to get to her phone.
“Zee?” he stared at her with a concerned look.
Zoie ignored him completely, busy with her phone. She was listening to the dial tone, waiting for Asher to pick up the phone.
“Ugh, he’s not answering!” she hissed as the call ended. She immediately redialed the call and waited again.
“Zee–”
“Landon, please! Not now!” she snapped.
Zoie didn’t mean to snap, but she
