Chapter 206 We're Not Together

• TESSA
• I cursed under my breath endlessly once we were finally on the boat, my fists clenching the hem of my coat to keep myself from kicking the wooden boards just to vent.
• Winston was behind the wheel, his eyes steady on the waters ahead, while Sol leaned lazily on the rail, laughing like nothing had just happened back there. His voice carried too easily over the water even though he nearly died at the hands of the South!