LILY'S POV
The cabin felt smaller than it did an hour ago maybe because Harper was standing in the middle of it looking at me like I was something she'd spent her whole life waiting to see. Or maybe because Mason was three feet away and every single one of those three feet felt like a conversation we hadn't finished yet.
"Middle of the room Lily." Harper pointed. "Away from the walls."
"Why does everyone keep directing me like I'm furniture."
"Because the last person who stood near a wall during a first sudden flow spent six weeks relearning how to walk straight. Middle. Now."
I moved.
"Close your eyes."
"Okay."
"Find something that hurt recently something sitting in your chest that hasn't moved since it landed."
I almost laughed.
"I have a few options."
"Pick the one that burns
