~Jeremy’s POV~

“You sure you are okay?” Chris asked me as he drove us back home.

“Yeah,” I muttered, but truly, it felt like a lie. I couldn’t stop thinking about what Vance said. It was heavy on my mind like a lead.

While I was in the ICU earlier, apart from hoping Zayne recovers, the rest of my thoughts had encircled around crashing in Teyana’s arms tonight. I wasn’t thinking of another way to comfort myself after all these, but in her arms.

That was before Vance’s words ...