CHAPTER 13 IN DAYLIGHT THE next morning, my nails looked even worse, and one snapped off completely when I used it to clear a jam in my AR-15 out on the shooting range. Oops. Emmy was in New York, but Mack and I got into a contest over who could shoot five into the centre ring the fastest. Then Ana came out and did it twice as quick without even warming up. Then Carmen stopped by and matched Ana’s time, but from twice the distance. At times, I felt like the poor relation, especially beside Emmy and Ana. Neither of them deliberately tried to make me feel as if they were superior, they just…were. Emmy had always done her best by me, even when I f****d things up by crashing her cars and falling out of my heels in her clubs. She’d always be my best friend, no matter what. Ana, I still wasn