A/N: And here we go! I was going to try and hit a particular plot point in this chapter, but ugh, I cannot, for the life of this story, figure out how to get there in Pigeon's perspective...
I am not ready to write the next chapter.
Chapter Song: "Start of Something Good" by Daughtry
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My hand flew to my throat, rubbing the charm that had held me captive for the past eight years. All the pain my silence had brought onto others and myself, could it really be gone when we figure out this riddle?
I could speak again.
I could tell them my real name.
I would be free.
Staring at Tyler, hope created a high I hadn't felt in far too long. My heart seemed to trip on the chemical imbalance, and I wanted to jump and scream in excitement.
I also wanted
