Chapter 0702

We all turn towards the entrance, though me going stock straight with fear - when the flap lifts and a silhouette appears. I shy away from it, remembering again Gibson's dark form against the door - "It's just me," Jesse says, seeing my fear and reaching out a hand for me as he steps into the tent. "It's all right, Ariel."

Shaking a little, sniffing hard, I straighten up. "Is Tony okay?"

Jesse's face falls a little as he steps into the tent and lets the flap fall, slipping his hands into his pockets. "It's not good, cousin."

I moan, my head falling. Jackson snarls again and I hear Jesse sigh at Jackson's implicit command to stop saying things that upset me. But I shake my head, declining to be coddled, because I need to know. "They don't think he's going to survive?" I ask.

Jesse sighs, deep. "They don't know," he murmurs.

"Is mom coming?" I raise my eyes to my cousin, desperate for him to say yes.

But Jesse just pauses and looks at me, I think deciding what to say.

I flash my teeth, a growl building in my chest alongside my demand.

He just sighs and shrugs. "I don't know, Ari. They didn't tell me."

jaw, frustrated, and look

sit up straighter, looking between my father and my brother. "Is he

a little space so

a space on the bed for my father to fill. Dad smiles just slightly, I think liking Jackson's protective

"I'm sorry. The doctors say it's very critical, but they're doing

head, knowing that my grief won't help

me close. "I never wanted this for you. I knew how

else has seemed

them today. So perhaps I have more reason to go to

comes inside, looking around the tent with a stern expression, the cheerful and funny man from this morning completely wiped away. My eyes fall to the set of battle gear

that boy attacked now. If he's been some kind of sleeper spy for Atalaxia from the beginning, why would he have waited until today? And why attempt to take out Ariel, when he'd have had the chance to take out Rafe and Jesse for months when they seemed like the

looking at his dad. "We've all been wary around Wright, but I never gave a thought to Gibson.

made him a great sleeper

at myself for not asking these questions first. But my mind - it's so soaked in grief, so bogged

wolf turns in a

protective circle around mine,

at me, angry that

in a time like

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