Lola's POV
“Lola, watch out”, Adrian shouted.
I turned and caught a bleeding Fay in my lap. She was struggling to breath and held her shaky fingers to my face. “Yo….you m….made it out alive and w…welll. We're fi….fi…nally go…go…ing t…t…to win this war. I…I'm…..I'm s…s…so ha…hap….py”. She...