Chapter 12

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Winter POV

Pitch and Tula went to another room to catch up on life. I stayed put. I didn't have anything to do, and I had enough of his attitude. He would be ok one minuet then be in a bad temper the next.

"So you cased the war then." that boy Marco said to me.
"I was bored." I said.
"That still doesn't give you the right reason to start a war." Marco said.
"Well you can't complain now can you." I said putting one hand on my hip.
"Thousands of people died during that war." Marco said.
"No only 543 of my people died," I said," and nobody really cares about Yalu people but themselves Ana if they weren't so fast to find a way out of fights they would not have died."

Now he was quiet and the other people were looking at me. I don't care because I got my point through.

"I'll show you your room till we can get you home." a girl said to me.

When I got to the room I saw that it was small and dull. They must be joking. I'm not going to stay in here, the treehouse was better then this. But I was to tired to complain at the moment.

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