Maverick
It was nearly lunchtime, and I still hadn’t seen Calli. As they ushered me away last night, I went willingly, trying to show some form of acceptance of my new life here. I knew I'd have to win some trust from them if I had any chance of finding what my father needed. But I wasn’t going to be able to do that if I didn’t even have a chance to spend any time with her.




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