Claire felt the words settle in her chest like a heavy stone. She looked over at Anthony, still sleeping soundly, and a surge of protectiveness washed over her. She couldn't let Clarke take anything more from her—she wouldn't. This fight wasn't just for them. It was for all the people Clarke had hurt, for the lives destroyed by his greed and violence.
"I'm in," she said softly but resolutely. "We finish this."
Mitchell and Jake both nodded, and with that, the plan was set in motion. They spent the next few hours going over the details, outlining their roles and preparing for what would likely be the final confrontation with Clarke.
