After Hope ended the FaceTime call Angel and I sat there in my room in silence for a good thirty minutes. I have no doubt that Angel was trying to figure out a way to save Hope just as I was, and we were both coming up with no solution.
“I need to figure out a way to get her away from him before he actually ruins her. Angel, I will kill him if he let’s anybody lay a finger on her. I hate that I didn’t go to WRA with you before I went to Quantico, I would have met her then and I would have been drawn to her back then. I could have helped her back then.” I said pissed off at myself for being so selfish.
“Hey, you can’t do that. You can’t beat yourself up because even if you had met her back then, there is no guarantee that we would have found all this o
