She couldn’t help but laugh to herself. She couldn’t be their leader. She was the rebel. She didn’t make the big decisions. And when she did, she ended up behind bars. But they expected her to be their leader now. She was their last hope at fighting and beating The First.
“You ok?” a voice asked.
She looked up to see Willow. “No. This isn’t me. We both know that.”
“It is who you are, now. You have to be. You’re the only thing these girls have left.”
