THIRD PERSON POV; NARRATOR'S POV

Aria pulled a baseball hat over her head and slung a cross bag over her chest. She was ready.

Kane didn't need to know. She was beginning to fear that waiting for him would lead to Rhea dying without them getting to say goodbye.

She'd hate that more than anything.

Rhea was just like a mother to her now. Even though their relationship was short-lived. She wished they would have had more time.

And that's why she absolutely couldn't waste the little ...