Harmon couldn't have been more right about that statement. The fight wasn't over.
It had just started.
While we stood out in the grassy field, darkness surrounding us and the wind blowing hard, he said, "After I take you to your mother's, Elizabeth, I may have to move you across the globe."
"What are you talking about?" She crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes at the angelic alien. "I'm not moving out of my hometown, let alone this country."
"Why?" I asked although I knew the answer: family. I know I sounded frustrated, and I was. I'm sure I've said it before, but I knew she could travel. I knew she could do more than stay a servant to her siblings ... Or, I guess, bodyguard would be more accurate.
She gave me a stern look, narrowing those beautiful black eyes. My heart skipped a beat, accompanied by a nagging sense of guilt for questioning her.
