“We cling to our fairy tales until the price for believing in them becomes too high.”
"Make sure everyone is on the boat by the ice."
"Because. Go on, do it. Or your trust is broken."
Shay glared at Catherine icily, her intense eyes piercing holes through Catherine's head. "Fine," she muttered. She jumped down from the tree, and went to Arc. "Arc?" she called tiredly. "Arc?"
She couldn't find him anywhere so she left a note in his locker.
Hey Arc. We're going on a trip tomorrow, could you tell the others and make sure they're all on the boat by the ice by six PM? Thanks, Shay.