Nothing Left to Burn

After making our wishes, the two executives and I toured Ironpeak Church, paying no attention to Declan and his group.

By the time we circled back, Declan stood alone in the smoking area, taking a drag from his cigarette. The others were nowhere in sight.

I didn't approach him. Instead, I chose a bench, sat down, and took a sip of water.

Not far away, I spotted Chloe writing her own wish. So even