Caleb winced, sending Aria a little shrug of apology. She smiled, so he’d know she didn’t mind. She saw no better way of helping them accept the Tides than by being open about her relationship with Perry—the exact opposite of the tactic she’d tried the first time, with the Tides.

“Yes. We’re together.” Saying the words aloud gave her a little shiver of pride.

“Do you love him?” Rune asked.

“Yes.”

“You love a Savage? Love him?”

“Yes, Rune. I do.”

“Have you and he—”

“Yes. We have. Can we move on now?”

“Yes,” Caleb and Jupiter answered in unison.

Rune narrowed her eyes. “You and I are talking later,” she said.

Then it was Aria’s turn to ask questions. “Have you all been here the whole time I was away? Cowering here, in the back?”

“We’re not cowering,” Rune said. “We’re just keeping our distance. It’s easier for everyone this way.” She glanced at Jupiter, who tapped a rhythm on his shoe. “They don’t like us, right, Jup?”

He shrugged. “I don’t know. Some of them are all right.”

“What do you mean they don’t like you?” Aria asked. “What have they done to you?”

“Nothing,” Caleb said. “It’s the way they look at us.”

“You mean the same way you look at them?”

Rune quirked an eyebrow. “Well, they are disgusting.”

“That’s kind of sharp, Rune,” Jupiter said, his hands going still.

Caleb rolled his eyes. “They aren’t disgusting. They’re just . . . rustic.”

Aria ignored the comment. She was pretty sure she’d become rustic too. “How long are you planning to keep yourselves segregated? Forever?”

“Maybe,” said Rune. “It’s not like forever will be long. We’re not going to the Still Blue. All we’re doing is waiting out our last days.”

The sounds of nearby conversation quieted. Aria felt the attention of others focus on them. Everyone was listening. “Just because we failed once doesn’t mean we should stop trying.”

“Trying to what, Aria? Make friends with the Savages? No, thanks. I’m not interested. I don’t understand why you took us out of Reverie just so we could die here instead.”

Soren shook his head. “Unbelievable,” he muttered.

Aria had heard enough too. She stood, forcing calm into her voice as she spoke. “You think Soren and I saved your life by getting you out of Reverie? We didn’t. We gave you a chance. You have to choose whether you want to live or die, not me. Hiding back here isn’t either.”

34. Peregrine

34

PEREGRINE

So, what happened?” Twig asked. “The Dwellers couldn’t hold on against the Horns?”