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Zoey's POV "The lightning?" Nana asks and looks at me in horror as she just figured it out that yesterday I faced Tristan and that's why I was looking like crap. "Zoey, look at me" she said in a commanding voice, even though her voice was calm and full of love, I knew that she won't let me escape without being sincere with her. "Did I say the lightning?" I asked back, trying to change the subject but she stared at me with that serious face , giving me no chance to escape. "What is going on between you and Tristan Mayer, Zoey. And I want the truth." she says visibly affected. What truth ,Nana? You already know what is going on between us. You have a sixth sense. I was never able to hide anything from you. "Zoey Carter! Do you recognize me as your godmother?" Nana says almost growling