Nadine's P.O.V.
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My fingertips were buzzing through the whole argument. I couldn't even remember what I'd said. I was just talking out of my a.ss, saying anything to spark a fight so that I could leave. I had to get out of there. I needed space. To think. To breathe.
And I didn't stop until I was home. I didn't even think of grabbing Saylor either, and she has what I need the most. I just ran.
I pulled into the driveway and sat in the car for a minute. I was still reeling from what I'd discovered in Delight's room. I honestly wasn't sure what to make of it. There's too much in my brain moving all at once. Too many questions, memories, theories.
How can all of this make so much sense and none at all?
Suddenly, my phone started vibrating in my pocket
