SKYLAR
Blair threw a gun my way and I grabbed it with one hand. We were all getting geared up to confront whatever lived outside the plane. Even Emma had agreed to wear the special clothes Hunters wore and to carry knives. Mark was going to cover our backs, he was ready to go, and he was cleaning his crossbow while he waited for us. “We’re ready,” I said confidently and limped towards the exit. I was still not fully healed but I wouldn’t abandon my friends out there. I could feel Mark eyeing me with a worried look in his eyes.
“Maybe you should stay here, little sister,” Emma said softly, trying to touch my shoulder soothingly.
I quickly shook my head, “no way, if one of us goes, everyone goes.” She didn’t try to persuade me any further, she remembered I was stubborn, and I wouldn’t b
