NIRVANA

Once I finished writing the letter, I wiped the tears from my cheeks and folded the paper before I texted Zarah.

My phone buzzed in my hand. Her name popped up on the screen.

I picked up her call. “Hi.”

“What is it this time?”

I chuckled. “I can’t call just to say hello?”

“No. What do you want?”

“I have something I want you to give it to Knight if something happens to me.”

“No. I’m not doing that, Nirvana.”

“Please, this is important to ...