Chapter 69. Falling Apart

Zeke POV

We hadn’t heard from Zeus all night. Zane and I waited all night long to hear from him. We finally got a text from him this morning that said, “I am not coming back.” Zane stormed out of the clubhouse, slamming the door behind him.

I lie back on the bed and close my eyes. I only mean to close my eyes for a moment, but I must have drifted off longer than that, completely forgetting that Sabrina’s trial is later today. I am having a weird dream about white wolves when a loud banging wakes me up.

My eyes are barely open when Zane comes barging inside the clubhouse. He is mumbling and growling under his breath. I am beginning to wonder if he is starting to regret the death sentence that Sabrina is up against.

Sitting up in the bed, I wipe the sleep from my eyes and stare in his direction, waiting for him to explain what is going.

“She is fucking gone?” He shouts.

“Who is gone?” I yawn.

“Sabrina,” he snaps at me.

“That is im