Mato
I was worried about Zack. Ever since Josiah had dropped that weird bomb on him about his nightmare, Zack had been restless. I wasn’t sure how to comfort him and with the Techno café and the police station no longer under any type of threat, everything should have been going smoothly. Except it wasn’t.
“Hey,” I looked up to see Carmen leaning against the doorframe of my office and I smiled.
“Hey, Car,”
“So…have you and Zack set a date yet?” she asked, and my smile faded. “I’m going to take that as a no,”
“Right, no, we haven’t,”
“Well, why not?”
“It may or may not have anything to do with that nightmare story,” I said as I brushed my fingers through my hair. “And I don’t want to push,”
“Push, Mato,” she told me firmly and I chuckled. “Stop waiting for better days, stop waitin
