-Liana-
“Are you finally going to tell me why your face was all bruised after your meeting with Ralph?” I asked.
Jonah threw his stuff down on the ground before freezing. We had decided to camp a little earlier today. After everything that had happened, we both needed a break from riding and feeling paranoid that anything might jump from the shadows. At least I felt paranoid. I was unsure about Jonah. While he had already showed me so much of himself, told me more than I believed he had told anyone else, he was good at hiding how he truly felt. Maybe he was scared, maybe he wasn’t. Maybe he feared something would happen or maybe not. It was hard to say.
“Why are you asking me this again?” he asked. “We met. We talked.”
“And?” I asked.
He slowly turned towards me before suddenly pullin
