Atlas POV:
I held Reena, doing my best to calm her down. I could feel her rollercoaster emotions clashing with my own. I hated not being able to help Branson right now, I hated Reena staying so upset…even though she tried to hide it, I hated the hunters and the rogues, I hated Brett, I hated that the three of us couldn’t just live together in peace. It was safe to say at this point there wasn’t much I wasn’t angry about and hardly anything I didn’t hate. Something had to give and fast.
I could feel her tears soaking through my shirt before I could hear her sobs. This was tearing her apart. She quickly pushed away from me taking me by surprise and made a mad dash to the restroom. As soon as the door slammed behind her I looked at Harley, who had the most guilty expression on her face. It
