Book 18: A Dream Come True

Zayn

Several Months Later…

It’s raining, and it’s my fault. I can’t help it. I can’t draw back the angst sending storms whirling over every major island system in KiloKilo. 

Maybe it’s an act of the old gods. Tonight, everything I feel, my people feel. Every step I take carving tracks in the floor outside of our bedroom sends new storms into being. I want this to end. 

“She’s fine,” Tali says, gripping my shoulders. 

“I need to be in there with her,” I argue, breathless, but Tali violently shakes his head. 

“You don’t. You’re making it worse.”

“She kicked me out,” I snarl, and Tali shoots me an incredulous look. 

“You cannot handle this, and that’s okay, but you’re