The Ultimate Leverage

Thalia’s POV

Steering my car through the morning traffic, I replayed the last argument I had with Harper. She had told me to stop coming around and claimed she had zero use for my pity. Yet here I was, heading straight back into the fire to confront her all over again. This trip had nothing to do with her bruised ego, though; it was about shielding someone far too young to fight her own battles.