Ashtyn stepped out of the
decaying house, Rita at her side, her friends not far behind her. The sun was rising, a new day was starting in
paradise. She had won this battle on her
own. She was stronger, more sure of her
power, and her connection with Tabitha.
She glanced at her
friends, the way they clung to each other, held each other close. She glanced at Rita, and realized that there
was a chance for them. There was a
chance if she was willing to take it.
She reached out, taking
Rita’s hand into her own.
“So about that date.”
Rita smiled.
The sight was beautiful.
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