Chapter 11

• I lunged forward, gripping my pack tightly. “She’s never been here.” I gave him a stern look. “I said that… I think I did… out loud.” I shook my head to clear and focus. “She was born on… my side, space, whatever and has no idea why she’s as old as she is or different.” I nodded abruptly, having cleared all that up and then realized I was no longer hidden. Both men were just standing there looking at me.
• Troy raised his hand, “First, you don’t need to hide here.” He waved a hand around. “This was Daxx’s room, you can stay here.”
• I looked around, taking in how big it was. “What would I do with all this space?” Looking back at the closet briefly, I shrugged, “The closet is more than enough space for me.”