#Chapter 35 Ashley

Glenda’s POV In the morning after the party, we returned to Club Heaven. Matt had procured a large, table-sized map of North America and started marking places and paths. I was charmed that he’d marked my path from Midnight to Warhammer in the same shade of blue-violet my hair was now. He had a running list of trafficked people including the five girls who had been brought by Victoria. Grace’s line had Frost Pelt on it and mine was blank. I wanted to tell him to put Fluorite next to my name, the way he’d placed it next to Emily’s, but I held my tongue. I'd told Emily to keep quiet about me and Alyssa for a reason. I couldn’t undo that now. Alyssa scoffed, He’s going to find out eventually. Why not tell him now? I rolled my eyes, Because I don’t trust him. Yet, she countered and went quiet. I sighed. She wasn’t wrong. It was hard to keep myself from hoping and starting to trust Matt with everything he was doing and every word he said. “I think we should talk to th