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Sometimes I think this whole movement is led by a bunch of idiots.
No one speaks, but we already know the rules: we fight to protect the innocent, and we fight to survive. That’s it.
She looks different—a little scary, even. Somehow, that worries me even more.
She’s not built for this—she’s not strong enough to be on the battlefield.
It’s like fear has become me; it wears my body like an old suit. Fear is all I have left now.
Thinking I’d lost James did something to me last night, and the damage is irreparable.
Aren’t you in love with this girl? Where’s the fire under your ass? I thought you would be dying to get to her right now—”
I love Juliette. I really do. I want to help her and support her and be there for her. I want us to have a future together. But sometimes I wonder if it’s ever going to happen. This isn’t easy to admit, but part of me doesn’t want to put James at risk again—on the run again—for a girl who broke up with me. A girl who walked away from us. I don’t know what the right thing is anymore. I don’t know if my allegiance is to James or Juliette.
Juliette is dead because of me.
