CLARA 'Just stay out of it.' What am I? A f*****g child?! I recalled Roberto's voice from earlier and also my dad's. Their plan was obviously bigger than the whack-ass s**t they told me. Why won't they tell me? Hopefully, it isn't anything dangerous or worse. I'm so confused, I don't know if I'm worried, angry, confused, or all of them. I just want this to get over with and fast. 'Need a run?' "I thought you'd never ask Rae," I smiled as I dropped my fork and stood up from the dining. "I'll be out in the training ground," I told Maria who stood a few feet away from me. "Will you be alright, Luna? Need a guard or-" I raised my hand. "No, please. I rather be alone, I need time to think and sort myself out." Her face fell. "Of course Luna, I understand. Please be safe." I ran out

