(Ten Times Worse)

Lola POV

"Hey," Korri says, coaxing me to look me in the eye like a mom might do to her child. I can't even really remember my mom. "Come on, let's go to bed, and we'll figure this out later, okay?"

I shrug, and follow her out of the room.

But I can still see Korri giving Mars an apologetic look when we walk past him.

And that makes me feel ten times worse.