Here's a part of chapter two!
It was kind of unfair that we had to go back out on assignment so soon after coming back. Okay, our assignment with the fire elemental was in our hometown, but I’d gotten hurt. I thought that meant I could have a little time off, but Cress clearly thought differently.
I sat in my usual chair with Colt next to me, each of us waiting for our assignment. Cress sat in her chair, almost looking uncomfortable. I wasn’t sure I’d seen her uncomfortable before; usually she controlled a room.
“We gonna get started or…” I let my sentence trail off, hands in the air. Cress looked to Colt, and I kept flicking my eyes between them. “What?”
“Go ahead,” Colt said with a shrug.
“You’re next assignment isn’t going to take you far,” Cress began, “it’s only about an hour up north.”
I groaned. “Please tell me the fireman didn’t get out. I don’t think I could—”
“That’s not it,” interrupted Cress. “It’s the Antiope tribe; they’ve run into a…problem.”
“Tribe?” I repeated. “Antiope? Never heard of them. What are they a tribe of?”
Cress and Colt were silent. After a few seconds Colt answered, “Amazons. They are…my tribe.” His fingers gripped the edge of the armrest, cracks beginning to form along the wood.
“Oh,” I breathed, “I’m so sorry. What’s going on?”
“I think it may be best to go there yourself; we’ve limited information,” admitted Cress. “The Antiope tribe claim to be descendants of Antiope herself and are not quite…involved in our society. They have a complete hierarchy.”
“Then how do we know there’s a problem?” I asked. Colt seemed quieter than usual, and it was more than a little unsettling. I’d never seen my partner like this before.
“One of their scouts has come to us seeking help.”
I only nodded, not wanting to question it. If something was going on with Colt’s family, I didn’t want to mess it up by pointing out the Amazons weren’t under Legion rule. Now that I thought about it, it was kind of weird that Colt even worked with Legion. I looked to him, and was able to put together why he was so upset today. But did he know about this last night? I hadn’t noticed anything, and guilt sank in my stomach.
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