Sasha
The morning air feels crisp as we set off. The convoy of SUVs drives down the rough path towards what might be our last stand against the NNA. The tension is still there, but I can feel the shift in the group. It's different now. Maybe it’s the peaceful morning or the growing camaraderie, but I feel like I belong here again. Like I'm not the outcast or the one with too many scars, but part of something bigger than myself.
Gin grips the steering wheel tightly. She drives with a focused expression on her face. She's always been tough, but there's something softer in her when Cho's around. Something a little more hidden, but I see it. Cho's right behind us in the second SUV. They are still trying to keep their relationship private, but no one believes their 'it's nothing serious' clai
