Our trip to the base seemed to take a lot less time than before, but maybe that was because I didn't want to be here.
No. I had to stop bitching about it in my head. I had made a decision, and that was the end of it. If I put out any more negative thoughts into the universe then something negative was going to happen.
No. The guys had a plan. And while I might not know all the details, this was what they did. They went into hostile situations where they might not come out alive, and every time, they returned to me.
The vision was just that. A vision of a potential future. But it wouldn't be our future. Today was the first day of the rest of my life, and I would make sure that Alpha suffered for what he did in my dream.
Feeling my bad bitch coming back and staying this time, I relaxed my shoulders and smiled at Rip.
