Zenith sighs and smiles when she reaches the front desk. The woman smiles back in surprise. “Little Miss Murray! Your mother will be out in a moment.” Zenith frowns. “No, that’s alright. I’m fine going into her room.” “Are you sure?” Zenith nods, and the woman presses a button to let them in. Zenith takes calming breaths. “I apologize ahead of time if I break down,” she murmurs.