NATALIA
“Are you ready?” Sam asks me. The last few days have been a flurry of training and Max. Leslie and Alex, both trained us for hours each day to help us be as prepared as possible for the mission. But each night I came to bed with Max. He was there waiting for me when I got back bruised and sweaty. We haven’t had any fun though. I think he is trying to convince me to stay without saying the words.
I am currently standing over a half-packed suitcase, with Sam in the doorway. Jonah joins him from the hallway, bag in hand.
“She still just staring at her clothes?” He faux whispers to Sam. I roll my eyes.
“I don’t know what to bring!” I defend myself.
“What do you have packed so far?” Sam asks, walking over to look in my bag. Jonah strides over too, plucking a grey T from the sm
