Fake vs Fated
A couple of the warriors even bowed their heads to both me and Amity.
Once outside the packhouse, I am surprised that it is still very early in the morning. From the light in the safe room, I was sure it would have been closer to noon. Amity looks around, and then we make our way over to the tree line. Once we enter, she then reaches into her pocket and passes me a vial as she says,
“Here, I need you to drink this.”
I take it and ask,
“Why? What is it?”
She seems to hesitate for just a moment before saying,
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