"Aw, man, not the creepy angel from Mr. Boots." She groans. Not exactly the reminder from home she wanted, thanks, Mathias.

When he explains the memory, she sinks back into the tree. "Oh..." She isn't sure how to feel about that being the one he saw. Of course, would it be any better if it was her being crowned Homecoming Queen? In etiquette school? Literally anything that's happened in the last six months at home?

Probably not. So she just lets the feeling wash over her. Grateful for the fact t hat his hat is still mostly over his face, his eyes on that stupid book she'd given back to him. "I guess Mathias decided it was time we walk a mile in each other's shoes," she says, blowing out a breath.