It’s about Fia. Everything always is, even when she is nowhere near, even when she left all of us. We still orbit the brilliant, chaotic burning of her star.

I’m very familiar with how Fia fights.” I smirk. “I’m so glad one of us kicked your butt.

We have another friend in common. Sweetest girl. She’s like a sane version of you. Goes by Annie.

You really care about my sister, don’t you?” I don’t want him to. He’s so sweet. I can’t imagine anyone loving Fia without being hurt by it.

I’m your big sister. I don’t have to see anything to know James is always something bad.”
Fia snorts. “You wouldn’t think so if you could look at him.

Crazy must run in your family,” he says.
“You do know Fia!” I blurt, then bite my lip.