The Defiants, part twenty-one
Skye began to grow worried as she scoured the entire compound, her heart pounding in her chest. She had asked everyone she encountered if they’d seen Galen, but all to no avail.
Where the hell was he? It wasn’t like there were secret hideouts on the base. And she needed to talk to him.
Skye stopped in the middle of the square, knowing their Thanksgiving party was tomorrow.