my fingers down his spine. “A hundred and seven.” He looks away. That number makes my stomach lurch, and then my hand pauses. A hundred and seven. That’s the number Liam mentioned. “That’s how many kids under the age of majority carry the rebellion relic.” “Yeah.” I shift so I can see his face. “What happened, Xaden?”
Seems like he took a lick for all the kids so they wouldn’t have to
