Literature
RotG- Impulsive Resolutions 8
"What do we do now?" Tooth asked, bewildered and lost, unable to take her eyes off the wrecked car.
"We get out of here," Aster answered grimly, examining the wreck one last time before turning his back on it. "There will be fewer questions if we disappear."
Hesitating, not wanting to leave, Tooth shivered and rubbed her hands together, trying to restore warmth to them. A patch of navy blue caught her eye. Somehow, but some unexpected miracle, Jack's sweatshirt had escaped the crash. Gratefulness stirring in her heart, thankful that she would at least be able to keep the one treasure she'd been hoping to preserve, Tooth picked it up