Zara's POV

"Try Beta Ronan again!" I said to Levi as I paced our living room.

"Zara, this was already the eleventh call," he remarked. "He is not picking up his phone."

"Try Nic's number again," I said, growing increasingly agitated.

Levi sighed, but he followed my instructions. A moment later, he shook his head in frustration.

"The call goes straight to voice mail," he said in response.

What the hell happened? Why did nobody pick up our calls? Not even ...