I stayed outside on the porch long after the others had returned inside. Not that I was alone. Jonah hung back, watching me. I was sure he believed I would break down after this latest attack by my enemy so soon after my confession to Apollo. But I wasn’t about to panic. That would give Elliot power. It would allow him the opportunity to weaken me.
I’d be damned if I did that. Elliott had already infringed on my sanity one time too many.
“You gonna hang out here all night, Superstar?” Jonah gave up his post by the front door to come up behind me. “Cause there"s really no point in searching for more fighters. They"re gone."
“I’m not waiting on an army.” I shook my head. “I’m waiting on the paparazzi.”
It wasn’t a total lie. The press hounds—independent or otherwise—had started showing u
