Clash At Fatal Fields Page 7
by Devin Hunter
“We all want to get home,” Ben said. “I know.”
“Yeah …” Tristan turned bright red.
“Maybe we can do that together?” Grey chimed in. “There are five spots and four of us. We don’t have to sell each other out to all go home this season.”
“That’s the spirit!” Kiri said.
Grey looked around at his squad, feeling better than ever. It would still be hard to make it home this season, but what felt impossible two days ago didn’t seem so bad in this moment. He could get home. It would take work. A lot of luck. And a heavy helping of teamwork. But he could do it.
