I watched in silence as Zen tucked her grandpa back in his stuffy bed. The man protested, but she didn’t seem to listen to him. Instead, she pushed him down on the pillow and flattened the blanket around him, almost like tightening a straightjacket.
Poor guy. Even if he was grumpy and didn’t believe in the gods, he didn’t deserve to be stuck in this dark cabin with all the sick.
When the teen was satisfied he wasn’t going anywhere, she stomped towards me. She let out a low, animalistic growl as she grabbed me by the arm and dragged me outside.
“Ouch, what’s your problem?” I huffed, yanking my arm out of her grip.
“You!” Her eyes blazed as she glared at me. “You said you wanted to help take care of everyone.”
“And I did,” I protested.
“By jailbreaking my grandpa?”
I scoffed haughtil
