She sits across the dining table with Mirza, Uncle Taky, Grandpa, Nesya, and Kevin. “ Well, what are our opinions? “
“ I prefer you staying out of it, Kirania “
“ Grandpa… sating out of what? “
“ This whole mess. You can still go back to school “
“ We’ll handle Dito. Make sure he doesn’t tell anyone “
“ This is life or death now “ reply Grandpa
“ So what? I’m going to be a prisoner in this home?
“ No, you can still go to Elite. Back to your normal life. But you and Mirza can’t see each other again. What do you say? “
“ Mirza, what do you think? “
Mirza stares at her, his face drawn and tight. “ I don’t know “
“ Kirania, please, “ says Nesya
After everything, we’ve been through..to end like this?
“ What’s the alternative? “
“ We take the jump. We ally publicly. We fight togethe
