Betty's POV.

I brushed off the phone call, telling myself it was probably nothing, and slipped my phone back into my bag. 

Claire unlocked the car, and we both got in, the air inside warm and calm.

The drive to the materials store was quiet at first, and then I started talking about everything that had happened the past few weeks while she was gone. 

I told her about the endless classes, the exhibition stress, and, of course, about Megan being my new roommate.

Claire burst into ...