“Bones, look up,” Trey repeated. I lifted my eyes and sucked in a gasp, all thoughts of escape vanishing from my mind. In the night sky, ribbons of green and purple lights were dancing. I watched them move gracefully across the sky, my mouth agape. Trey chuckled behind me, but I didn’t care. This was magic. It had to be. “They’re called the Northern Lights,” Trey said.
Bro I’m crying
