Milo’s POV
We’ve lived at the Farnethia HQ for almost seven years.
A part of me thought we were going to live there forever.
That’s not entirely true, I suppose. I wondered, like everyone, whether we might one day return home. Unlike everyone else, though, I knew that it was more possible than they realized. I knew that my own daughter would one day have that power.
But if she chose to stay, I saw us staying at the HQ.
“You okay?” Nell asks me softly.
We’re at the safe haven we agreed upon—a large, secluded valley nestled between the mountains known as the Southern Alps on the south side of New Zealand’s South Island. A little over half of the gang from the Farnethia HQ came with us—close to four hundred, I think. We’ve already set up our campgrounds—a sea of tents and bonfires s
