Eliana's POVThen Rylan turned to the next person … one of Sara's friends — with a completely straight face. No heat in it, and no visible anger either. Just that cold, unbothered certainty that was somehow more frightening than if he'd been loud about it."Are you going to hand that phone to me," he said evenly, "or are you going to end up in juvie? Because I'll tell you now that you are going to last about two weeks in there."The girl didn't even hesitate. She pushed the phone toward him with shaking hands before he'd finished the sentence, like she'd already made her decision the moment he opened his mouth and just needed him to stop talking.He took it. Looked at it once. And then dropped it to the floor and brought his foot down on it …in one clean, decisive motion — and whatever was left of it after that was not worth picking up."Go." He said it sharp and short, directed at all of them, and it worked like a switch being flipped.They went. All of them, scattering out of that p
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