His shadow. Always second. Always last. She was about to break. And break she would. Only one would survive, she knew it wouldn't end well.
South saw the opportunity. Theta had warned North, he hadn't listened.
Meta knew she would take the chance.
Her pride was hurt. She needed to be an individual.
Staring into North's eyes, as she sealed his fate. He felt betrayed, and he showed it to her.
I can't believe he's gone...
So used to lying in the shadows. Used to being second. Being last.
Regret filled her insides.
Just for a moment, she missed him.