thinking.â
âThe truth?â
âYeah.â
âThe first thing I thought about was how hard it must have been on your mom. I mean, can you imagine what it would be like to watch your own child go through something like that?â
Colt couldnât believe what he was hearing. âShe was there when it happened.â
âExactly,â Danielle said. âI mean, fine. Itâs your life and you can be mad at her if you want, but what was she supposed to do? Hide you in a basket and send you down the river? Or maybe she could have sneaked you across the border and raised you in some remote South American jungle.â
âI get the point.â
âThe second thing I thought about was how lucky you are.â
âAre you serious?â he said. âFor all I know, Iâm going to sprout four more arms on my eighteenth birthday. I donât know about you, but thatâs not my definition of lucky.â
âYouâre so busy feeling sorry for yourself that youâre missing the point.â Danielle crossed her arms. âWhen we were kids, I would get so excited when my parents told me that you were coming over. Iâd pick a bouquet of flowers out of my momâs garden, and then Iâd take all the chairs out of the dining room and line them up so we could play wedding.â
âIs that why you always wore that white dress?â
âThat only took you, what, ten years to figure out?â Danielle said. âYouâre a regular Sherlock Holmes.â
âLook, Iââ
âIâm not done,â she said. âHow many times did you walk down the aisle with me?â
Colt shrugged. âI donât remember.â
âWell, I do,â she said. âIt was a grand total of zero, because all you wanted to do was play superheroes. Youâd run around with a towel tied around your neck, pretending it was a cape. And if I didnât want to be your sidekick, I got stuck playing a super villain.â
âHow was I supposed to know? You never said anything.â
âThatâs not the point,â Danielle said. âYou spent your entire childhood dreaming about saving the world from bad guys, and now that you have a chance to be a real hero, you want to pout and run away. I donât get it.â
Colt was caught somewhere between disbelief and anger. âI donât want to run away, itâs just that . . .â
âWhat?â
âI donât know,â he asked. âMaybe youâre right.â
âSo what if you grow two more arms?â Danielle asked. âI mean, is that the worst thing that could happen? Besides, even if you do turn into one of the Thule, you can shape-shift into anything you want.â
The beginnings of a smile played on his lips. âI guess I didnât think about that.â
âObviously,â Danielle said. âAnd by the way, I have a secret of my own.â She handed him an invitation that was stuffed inside a cream-colored envelope with gold foil liningâthe same invitation that he had received a few weeks back.
âAre you serious?â
âYep. Iâve been invited to attend the CHAOS Military Academy.â Danielle was smiling so hard it looked like her cheeks were going to crack. âI couldnât believe it either! I mean, I wanted to go with you guys, but itâs not like you can fill out an application or anything.â
âWhen did you find out?â
âThis afternoon.â
âAnd you donât think Oz is playing some kind of practical joke?â
âWhat, you donât think I can make it?â
âItâs not that,â he said, instantly regretting the comment. âHave you told him yet?â
âNo. I wanted you to be the first to know.â
âIâm really glad, Dani,â he said. âTo tell you the truth, I didnât know how I was going to make it through the academy without
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