#Chapter50-02
"Why are we here, Star?" I asked. "You said yourself that you didn't believe in half of this s**t. Big risk to take on a maybe. What changed your mind?"
It had to have been something, because he had been adamant that we were all going to die before he extended a hand of peace towards the were-lions.
"A dream." His eyes found my face again. Once again, like a landslide, my heart seemed to fall. "I had a dream, but it didn't feel like a dream. It felt so real. I was— it's my job to protect him. If it wasn't a dream, of it was real, then I at least have to try, right?"
And that was what had my stupid, wayward little emotion box weeping. That small part of him that was still capable of being . . . well, decent, it yearned for that part. It would have been so easy to have been
