One Hundred and Thirty Five.

Fallon

Making my way down the steps, I’m hit with a cold breeze that almost takes my breath away. Looking back, I see Vander and Dex deep in discussion, but at the same time, I could hear Cleo down below, her quiet sobs filling the silence.

“Cleo?”

She stops crying and her hands appear through the bars of her cell, “Fallon? Is that really you?”

Stepping in front of her cell, she pulls me in fo