“Don’t walk away when someone asks you a question, kid. You’ve already come this far. Keep going, yeah?” My forehead scrunches as I take in his words. “Going until when?” He points to the clock tower that sits in the middle of the town square, the moon and stars shimmering in the background. “Straight on ’til morning.” My head tilts. “What’s that mean?” His arm wraps around my shoulders, bringing me in close. “That means you don’t quit until you get what you want. Even if it takes all damn night. Understand?”
