Chapter One

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Bryan was sitting alone in a tent in Camp Jaha, recalling memories of the ark when he was with his family. His father was killed in the culling on the ark and his mother died on the crash landing that sent them to Earth. He missed his old life, when he was happy, when he was safe.

Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted as he heard someone barge into his room without warning.

"Hey," Bryan began, annoyed, "Don't you knock? Some people—"

His witty remark was cut short as he turned around to discover Miller standing over him, rifle in hand.

"Miller," he said, expecting anyone else.

"Yeah," Miller replied, throwing another rifle at Bryan, who just managed to catch it. "Clarke authorized a hunting party. You're in, let's go."

Bryan raised his eyebrows. "Clarke authorized a hunting party?"

Miller smiled and nodded. "Technically, her mother took her advice. We need to do something productive around here."

"Well, I don't have anything important planned for today."

"Good." Miller walked out of Bryan's tent, and Bryan followed close behind.

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I know this chapter was short but it is just the intro ❤️❤️

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