#Chapter 255 – Fill Me In

“I don’t know what the Games are because nobody tells me!” I growl, smacking Jackson hard on the arm as I bare my teeth at him, pissed that apparently everyone knows what these ‘Games’ are except for me. “You have a handbook in your room, Ariel,” Jackson says, laughing at me, completely ignoring my smack which he probably barely felt. “Two of them, I think. You’re allowed to read them – they contain all of this information.” “I have enough reading to do on my own,” I say, waving a hand at him as I quickly pack away my gun. “I rely on you boys to keep me otherwise informed.” I say the latter in a very bored, spoiled sort of way, and I can feel his grin down the bond even if I’m concentrating on zipping up my gun bag. “Well, then let me perform my singular function as your walking, talking handbook, your highness,” Jackson says, heading for the ladder and climbing down ahead of me. Luckily, he modulates his pace so that I can hear him as I follow. “There are three War Games over th