Tristan’s POV
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“You should send someone to watch over Zoey,” Viggo tells me. He had me up all night yapping about Zoey’s safety, about her being alone in that remote location but I ignored him.
“She might be frightened by this storm, man!” he tells me again. “You’ve heard Nana. She was afraid that Zoey would freak out about thunder and lightning.”
Sincerely, I had no idea that she was so weak. With that loud mouth of her and that sassy attitude she looked like nothing can stand against her, and yet she poops in her pants because of a storm?
“f**k you, Tristan Mayer!” Viggo scolds me and seeing that I am not intending to look after Zoey he closes the mindlinks with me.
And why should I look for her?
In half an hour I will meet her at the hospital. She will come because she is so dam
