The two of them were outside the perimeter of the camp before Fitz found the flaw in his plan.
He had no idea which tent was Hansen"s.
"Where are we going?" Ritchie asked when they had left the last of the tents behind. He spun on his heel to look back at the camp.
Like he was going to admit that the main thing he had wanted was to get away from all the others. But their presence was like an increasing pressure on his mind. It was nearly impossible to know who was who until you were practically nose to nose with them, except for Blaser with his gold stripe.
Finn was the tallest, but Fitz couldn"t shake the feeling that Finn could make himself seem smaller if he wanted to blend in.
"I wanted to ask you something," Ritchie said. He looked over at her and her cheeks were flushed, not fro
