Zoë had one hell of a weekend. Mostly her own fault, of course, and nothing she precisely regrets, but switching Suits on probably the worst day possible was probably not the wisest thing she'd ever done.
Of course, the Huntly side of the family (i.e. the only side still living) disowning her the same day...probably didn't help matters. So she's mostly kept her head down the last few days, and currently can be found
in some secluded part of the Deck shooting things practicing for her challenge in just under two weeks.
Go bother her.