“I don’t know what you hope to accomplish with this,” Nate mutters next to me, “the city is in no better shape than this place,” as we make our way to the town square where Callie has called for an emergency meeting.
“How would you know? You left, remember?” I don’t mean to snap at him, but he’s been impatient all day, pushing for us to leave. I’m not entirely sure why he was suddenly so keen on leaving and he wouldn’t spit it out. So I’m starting to get annoyed with his attitude.
We have lost so much and he wants to leave it all behind like nothing ever happened? This place might not mean much to him, but it does to me. These people helped me when I lost everything.
“I know because it was already a mess when I left, and now that Daphne is in charge things will only be worse. T
