CHAPTER 5 TEASER (SPOILER):
Elwin placed Keefe on her plush bed, placing his 5 different bags on the ground. He looked at their audience. “Everyone needs to leave, it’ll speed up the process.”
“I’m not leaving.” Sophie said simply, staring at Keefe as she sat on the edge of her bed, their hands still clasped.
“Miss Foster-” Mr. Forkle began.
Sophie turned around to face them all. “Look. Keefe has been missing for nearly 2 weeks, his arms are covered in burn marks, he looks like he hasn’t eaten in weeks, l don’t even know what’s happened to him, he basically faded, appeared in a random Neverseen hideout looking scared for his life, and then when we went to touch him he flinched so hard he hit his back on a tree and went unconscious. And might l remind you that that’s only what we know. So right now it doesn’t matter to me what any of you have to say about me staying, and l honestly don’t really care either. l’m. Not. Leaving.”
Nobody spoke. Sophie turned to face Keefe again.
MWAH xx
