Stella laughs harshly. “I don’t think Savy gives a fuck what you want.” She turns to me and asks, “Savy, you got any fucks to give?” I meet each one of their gazes and see emotions that shouldn’t be there after the way we left things. I don’t understand why they are here, why they want to talk to me after all this time so I slowly start shaking my head and say, “Go fish.”