Chapter 312

Lukas approached Stella with a proposal, "Hey Stella, our place is like Grand Central Station-everyone's always around, and we've got no room to store supplies. Can we stash our stuff at your place until we find a spot?" Stella was cool with it. "Sure thing, I've got some connections here. If you guys are craving a steak or something, just let me know in advance, and I'll see if I can trade for it."

The gang was thrilled, feeling a fresh wave of hope wash over their tough lives.

After they had eaten their fill, Cody got down to business. "Stella, we're thinking of quitting the neighborhood watch." Now that they weren't scraping by, putting life and limb on the line didn't seem worth it.

Stella was genuinely happy for them. "That's great news. These dark times are way too risky. Once we weather this storm, you can always look for work again."

Once the meal was over and they had played a few rounds of cards with Cooper, it was time to say goodbye.

Stella handed over some lentils and chickpeas for them to take home-sprouting them for a change of pace from the constant diet of cornmeal porridge.

As they were leaving, she fished out a set of keys from her pocket. "The house is pretty secure, and I reckon it'll stay quiet for a while. My other place is just sitting empty, so feel free to crash there until we need to figure something else out." With their performance today, she knew that if the day ever came when the neighborhood fell, she trusted them to do right by her.

But Cody declined, "Thanks, but that's a lot to ask of you. Besides, we're not doing too bad now. We'll find a bigger place when the time comes."

After closing the gate behind them, Stella sat on the couch. Her earlier smiles and warmth were replaced by a touch of uncertainty.

Jasper came over. "What's up?"

After a moment, Stella shared her concerns. "I took the helicopter and fuel for myself. Do you think that's unfair?"

like this comes up?" Jasper felt it needed to be said,

day, on the 18th floor, they were all in it together.

rest, and they care about you. But the world's changed, and

fault Cody and the others; life just had different levels now, and stockpiling supplies together like

greedy. "If you insist on splitting everything equally, it might make them overlook that even friendship has boundaries. If

them reflect on their own needs. Stella probably knew this deep down, which is why she claimed the helicopter and fuel.

haven't you? Why do

Who else would I put up with?" In a

"If I ever get out

moment, Jasper teased,

you want me to thank you?" she

mischievous grin, Jasper

laughed and whispered into his

playing downstairs when the adrenaline-fueled Jasper scooped her up. "Enough excitement for now. Let's celebrate properly."

...

and there hadn't been any trespassers

keen ears. Sometimes, they could identify who it was just by the sound of footsteps. Different heights, sizes, ages, and types of shoes produced distinct sounds,

even made bets during their patrol duties, playing a game of guessing based on the sound of

that Cooper really liked Buddy. Stella let him out for some fun-standard rules, just within the yard. When she opened the door, she saw Buddy wasn't alone; he was pulling a wheelchair. In the wheelchair was a... white

closer inspection with a flashlight, Stella realized it was Bran, all bandaged up,

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