Shatter Me

Kenji makes a strange noise.



Winston looks at his watch.



Adam can’t stop smiling.



He and I follow Kenji and Winston out of the room, but Adam pauses to slip off my left glove. He takes my hand. Intertwines our fingers. Offers me a smile that manages to kiss my heart.



And I look around.



Flex my fist.



Touch the material hugging my skin.



I feel incredible. My bones feel rejuvenated; my skin feels vibrant, healthy. I take big lungfuls of air and savor the taste.



Things are changing, but this time I’m not afraid. This time I know who I am. This time I’ve made the right choice and I’m fighting for the right team. I feel safe. Confident.



Excited, even.



Because this time?



I’m ready.