Salt & Stone (Fire & Flood: Book 2)

I am stronger than I was before.
Six weeks ago, I was a sixteen-year-old girl from Montana whose brother was dying. Nine months before that, I was shopping with my best friend in Boston, picking out the perfect shade of coral lip gloss. I was the girl who loved a chilled Greek salad, hold the onions, who texted my girlfriends every time there was a sale at Express, who had a closet full of glitter – and so what, a girl has a right to glitter. Before, I figured that when my family was struck with illness, when my brother Cody first passed on a second helping of meat loaf with red gravy and started losing weight, that this was the thing.