Moby hummed to Sarang and Leni's song as they drove back to the city.
They had left the set earlier than scheduled. After everything had gone down, Devon had no choice but to halt the production temporarily.
His promise of fixing everything was already going pretty well. Devon was quickly becoming the media's new darling.
He was the center of interviews, headlines, and trending tags.
#JusticeForExtras, #DevonPF, and, of course, #ZenoforNinthCircle were the main topics for the day. People loved a phoenix story. They adored a comeback narrative.
Devon was now being painted as the wronged genius with a heart of gold.
Zeno scrolled through one of the online articles as the city lights glimmered past the car window.
Next to him, Jace was sound asleep, snoring lightly. His head had fallen against Zeno's shoulder an hour ago, and despite Zeno's persistent nudges, Jace kept slumping back to his shoulder like a deflated balloon.
