Page 40 of Finding A Way Back Home

So violent. Jesus.

Elora

You guys are ridiculous. I fucking love you.

Paxton

Money’s on you, El. Literally. Go lock it down, Sparkplug. Either way, I’m so fucking proud of you.

Tears in my eyes, throat thick, I stared at the messages, giggling at my chaotic brothers and eternally sweet sisters. I missed them all so damn much, a wave of homesickness competing with the pre-stage jitters for who would sabotage one of the most crucial sixty minutes of my career. But it was the moment our oldest sister’s name popped up on my screen that my eyes flew wide. We almost never heard from Jeanne outside of holidays, and even then, service in third world countries wasn’t exactly dependable.

Jeanne

Just landed. What are you doing, sissy?

Rhyett

Holy fucking shit, where are you?

Jameson

Christ, good to know you’re still breathing. *eye roll emoji*

Axel

Jeanne! Holy hell, girl. It’s good to see your name.

Hadlee

Where you at Jeanie?

El!! I’m so fucking proud of you. Go rock it.

Maverick

*‘IT’S ALIVE’ gif*

Elora

Damn sissy. Good to see your name. I’m pitching for a grant for Mara, Pax, and my school.

Jeanne

HELL YES. Go and grow, baby! I believe in you.

Finn

Jeanne, see you soon!

El, you’ve got this. Go kick ass. We’re all rooting for you.

Maverick

What does one wear to an award ceremony these days?

Jameson

Just don’t arrive naked.

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