I have been trying to avoid Zion, and I think he noticed and decided to stay away from me, but now I hate it.

I hate not being able to see his face anymore. I hate that my heart skips a beat when I smell him around the corner, and I hate that I’m on the verge of screaming when the scent suddenly disappears as if it was never there.

“Earth to Geneva,” Elena snapped her fingers in front of my face, bringing me out of my thoughts.

“You’ve been lost in thought since we got here. Are ...