~ Zoie’s POV ~

“Zoie? What’s wrong?”

Zoie couldn’t help but stare at the door. She was standing in front of the church altar with Asher when she felt like something was pulling her in the direction of the door. There was this warm bright light and it was so inviting. 

“I think I have to go there…” she said. “But I’m… scared,”

“Do you wanna go there together?” 

Zoie looked up to see Asher’s warm hazel eyes. Looking at him made all ...