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FALO FOLLOWED RAVEN OUT OF THE CONTROL ROOM, appearing in the bay just in time to see their friends pile out of the rover, feeling awful as Falo looked over at Monty.
They both knew it was their fault that Monty no longer had his mother. At all.
Earlier when Monty entered the control room for the first time, his eyes were cold and distant, the only thing he managed to say was that the rover returned.
Relief consumed Falo as she saw each and every one of their friends who left earlier.
"Glad you made it back." Monty greeted them.
"We were getting worried." Raven added, limping towards them.
Falo's relief suddenly faded away as she did a head count, realizing that someone was, in fact, missing. "Where's Luna?"
"Luna said no." Octavia tightly said. She then marched over to the back of the rover. Falo squinted her eyes, knowing they had an extra guest here with them.
A tall man, with his hands bound out in front of him, stepped out of the rover. Falo's mouth dropped at the sight of him. He had long hair that was pulled back tightly, exposing the white scars that decorated his face, the scars Falo knew all too well.
His armor covered his muscles, animal fur poking from it. She was in shock when they met each other's gaze, his bright blue eyes staring deep into her dark brown eyes.
The man who broke her heart. He had been wearing something completely different that day, but she knew it was him standing before her.
The only question that ran through her mind was: what the hell is he doing here?
Falo glared in his direction, looking him up and down. There was a blood spot on his shoulder, seeping through the fabric of his armor.
"And who the hell is this?" Raven demanded to know, her arms crossed.
"He's Ice Nation." Bryan spat from where he had arrived with Miller and Harper. Raven nodded, hoping for a name.
Falo tilted her head. "His name is Roan, the King of Azgeda."
Roan cracked a smile, staring deep into Falo's soul as they kept eye contact with each other, their gazes never leaving the other.
"And he's our way to Polis." Clarke spoke up, noticing the tension between the two.
"This way, Your Highness," Bellamy sarcastically said, giving Roan a light push forward. He gestured to Miller and Harper. "You two, on me. We'll take him to lockup." he instructed. The two guards nodded and complied, positioning their guns as Bellamy forced the prisoner to lockup.
When they left, Raven seemed to have been the only one who put the pieces of Clarke's plan together a lot quicker than any one of them could've.
"You want to use him to get to Ontari." she stated.
