KAYLA POINT OF VIEW.

My father's arms tightened around me, his scent filled my nose making me feel trapped. My mother stood still behind him, her eyes moving between me and Zuko, her face filled with fear.

I stayed still. I didn’t hug him back, I couldn’t. My heart was beating so loudly I was sure everyone in the room could hear it.

"Enough of the reunion," Zuko yelled, his voice breaking the tension in the air. My father slowly let me go, and I let out a breath of relief.

"Thank you, ...