Chapters (72)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- Anishinaabe Terms and Pronunciation Guide
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- CHAPTER 3
- CHAPTER 4
- CHAPTER 5
- One Year Later
- CHAPTER 6
- CHAPTER 7
- CHAPTER 8
- CHAPTER 9
- CHAPTER 10
- CHAPTER 11
- CHAPTER 12
- CHAPTER 13
- CHAPTER 14
- CHAPTER 15
- CHAPTER 16
- CHAPTER 17
- CHAPTER 18
- CHAPTER 19
- CHAPTER 20
- CHAPTER 21
- CHAPTER 22
- CHAPTER 23
- CHAPTER 24
- CHAPTER 25
- CHAPTER 26
- CHAPTER 27
- CHAPTER 28
- CHAPTER 29
- CHAPTER 30
- CHAPTER 31
- CHAPTER 32
- CHAPTER 33
- CHAPTER 34
- CHAPTER 35
- CHAPTER 36
- CHAPTER 37
- CHAPTER 38
- CHAPTER 39
- CHAPTER 40
- CHAPTER 41
- CHAPTER 42
- CHAPTER 43
- CHAPTER 44
- CHAPTER 45
- CHAPTER 46
- CHAPTER 47
- CHAPTER 48
- CHAPTER 49
- CHAPTER 50
- CHAPTER 51
- CHAPTER 52
- CHAPTER 53
- CHAPTER 54
- CHAPTER 55
- CHAPTER 56
- CHAPTER 57
- CHAPTER 58
- CHAPTER 59
- CHAPTER 60
- CHAPTER 61
- CHAPTER 62
- CHAPTER 63
- CHAPTER 64
- CHAPTER 65
- ACKNOWEDGMENTS
- RESOURCES
“You found it?” Alpha asked.
“Yes!”
“Okay.” Alpha nodded. “Send us your location. This is excellent. There’s no way Bugz can stop us now. Good job, soldier!”
Alpha terminated the call and left the Behemoth sitting alone in the darkness. Rain poured down on his head.
CHAPTER 48
“Bugz, hold up.”
She could see Feng approaching in the hallway. Teenagers crowded the space, rushing out of their homerooms. Taking note of the impending confrontation, one passerby tapped a friend and they both stopped to watch.
“I don’t want to talk to you,” Bugz said, looking at the floor.
“C’mon.”
“No.”
“Bugz, talk to me!”
“Leave me alone!”
“You owe me an explanation.”
At this, Bugz turned and faced Feng with amazement in her eyes. “I owe you an explanation?” She amped up her tone. “I don’t owe you anything. You destroyed everything I cared about!” Bugz squared up to Feng, clearly challenging him. In spite of her shorter stature, she brought her face to within inches of his.
“What I did to you?” Feng’s face contorted in anger. “You eliminated me from the Spirit World! I have to start over from scratch! Do you know how long it took me last time?”
A crowd had gathered in a circle around them now. Every student had seen a stream or a replay of what happened in the Floraverse the night before. They’d all watched Bugz destroy the boy they assumed she loved. Dozens of phones now livestreamed this real-life rematch. The devices’ transparent screens revealed the shocked and excited expressions of their users.
“You deserved it,” Bugz said. “You brought them to me, and they took everything I had. Everything I gave life to is dead. Everything I did for my culture, it’s over. There’s only one of my creations left.”
“I didn’t do anything wrong. I was only trying to help you.”
Bugz fought back the urge to scream. She felt like hurting him. She also felt gross for still caring for someone who clearly didn’t understand her. Again, she thought of the scars she’d seen on her cousin Ally’s arm. A tear escaped down her cheek.
“Oh, she’s crying!” A bystander stated the obvious.
“Shut up!” Bugz yelled back. The bystander looked more closely at his phone, as though it would protect him.
“I understand.” Feng spoke again. “In the Floraverse, you were brave, but in the real world, you’re nothing. Now that you can’t magically respawn, that’s all you are—nothing.”