Aria
“No f*cking way,” Lucas growled. I never heard him so angry, furious.
He started walking away from us. I followed him into the kitchen. He wasn’t stopping.
“Lucas. Stop” I shout.
“I’m not sending you anywhere, Aria. End of discussion.” He said it as it was final.
“You said yourself they’re watching patterns,” I say calmly. “I already exist inside theirs.”
“That’s exactly why—”
“I’ll do it.” Zara cut in. Lucas’s jaw relaxes lightly, hard enough to pinpoint, but for a fraction of a second it did. But he shook his head.
“No” he said again. “Neither of you going to do anything,” he knew she volunteered out of guilt for last time.
“I can do it.” she insisted. “You guys prepared us for it. Didn’t you?”
Theo speaks “Not for this.”
Zara looks at Theo with pleaded eyes. He didn’t a
