Zach exhaled softly as he took in his appearance through the mirror. He was wearing an ashy gray suit with a white shirt. As he fixed his cufflinks, he could not help but think about the conversation he had with Amy the night before. His brows furrowed, he didn't want it to get her hopes up only to get disappointed.
One thing he learned, Amy valued family and the fact that she was separated from her mother..... Zach's expression grew dark when he thought of the Dark Waters; they needed to be dealt with. He sighed, realizing he had zoned out for too long. He went to his display cabinet to pick a tie before going out of the wardrobe.
He frowned when he saw Amy sitting on the bed, leaning against the headboard with a duvet covering her from her belly going down. She also had spaced out, probably lost in thought too. She snapped out of her reverie when she saw him sit opposite her on the edge of the bed.
