Daisy’s POV
“Don’t give up on your dream. There is always a way for you to accomplish something if you want it badly enough.”
I kept thinking about Victor’s words and his expression when he said it on our way home.
“Actually…I’ve been thinking about your stutter for a while,” Victor suddenly said.
Tears sprang to my eyes.
“Stop making fun of me.” I put a hand on the door handle, ready to leave the car.
“Look at me, Daisy,” Victor tightened his grip on my arm. I’m not being cruel or making fun of you,” he insisted. “I found out there are methods to help people control their stutter… I just didn’t have a chance to look through it and tell you about it.”
I turned around and stared at him.
“You told me you want to be a lawyer and advocate for poor Betas and Omegas,” he said. “That wo
