Twenty-Five:
Piper Powell
I’d almost died. Again. Bombtastic had saved me, again. He always seemed to know where I was. I could write it off as him working with Ransom. But there was something more about it. The way he said my name…. there was an ache when he said it, like he’d been longing for me for a really, really, long time. I was filled with adrenaline and anger after he saved me. Adrenaline, because there was nothing quite like being chased by a monster. Anger, because Bombtastic could have been doing more and flat out refused.
When he dropped me off at the mansion, I expected him to leave. I almost thought about chasing after him because I wasn’t done ranting. But then, I heard the door open. He stood there in is black and neon orange uniform, breathing heavily, and I
