47. Suspicions

I've been watching Zion now since that night when I followed him into the forest. Even on nights we don't sleep together, I wake up and stand by my window until I see him leaving. I've thought about it but I can't come up with a good plan on how to go past the guards

“Earth to Geneva” Isaac snapped his fingers in front of me.

“Sorry” I mumbled before dropping to the floor and crossing my legs

“You are distracted today. What are you thinking about?” Isaac asks, taking a seat beside me on the floor

We were supposed to be training but I've been distracted all morning and now he was frustrated with my lack of concentration.

“Nothing. Let's try that again” I moved to stand up but he grab my hand and pull me back

“No. At least not until you tell me what's on your mind. It didn't look like nothing. I've dropped you seven times in less than thirty minutes” he argued

“If I tell you, you won't go to Zion?” I have never sat down to talk about anything serious with Isaac so telling him this ma