Chapter 10
Scout had already seen the tattoo. Warrior certainly knew of its existence whether or not she’d ever actually acknowledged it. It didn’t seem like it meant much to Clementine. But Viola and Liv recoiled as if it were a loaded weapon aimed at them.
“I vote we put her back outside,” Viola said. “Do you know how many of my friends and family you killed?”
“No, I don’t,” Ebba said, breaking Ruth’s hold on her wrist with a sharp twisting movement. Ruth hissed in pain and clutched her hand close to her chest with her other hand. Ebba may be old and long retired from the military, but clearly she was not frail or one to be bullied.
“The war is over,” Ottilie said, holding out her own arm for Warrior to inject. “Nothing to be gained by rehashing all that here.”
“What do you know abo
