THE NEXT MORNING WAS A circus, but we managed to get to the airport on time. I could hardly believe we were on a plane headed to my homeland. It was nervous, but I had faith we would succeed in our mission. Maybe I always felt that way, confident we would win? I had a lot to fight for, and I’d be darned if someone like Snow would take away what I loved most—my family.
Chapter Fifteen
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