~Zion’s POV~

Regardless of how hard I had worked today, I was not okay. The only time Lady Archer was awake was for a little period of time before she fell back to sleep. I long for her charm. I miss picking on her. Her eyes were closed, and the sight of her doing so does not make me feel at ease. I knew my grandmother would be calling for me soon, so I waited at the door in anticipation of her voice.

“Zee.” My grandmother called. This time around, it was gentle. When I entered, she had already gotten up and said, “Stay here with her; I need to...