Comfort

Everytime she thought she had never felt so scared or frightened in her life, like her life was hanging by a thread, somehow Kaizen always came to her rescue.

Other than the time when she gave him water when he was dehydrated she had not done much to earn such loyalty and high regard from him.

Even when she flaunted Cyril in his face he remained calm and never gave over to his jealousy.

He was different from all the males she's encountered in her life and was in a category all by himself.

She was curious about him and wanted to learn what caused their lives to intersect when they did.

What were his plans for the future?

She hated that they would be separated again before she could ask all that she wanted to know.

Kaizen said, "I can't be seen with you."

"Why not," asked Zyra.