"You're smiling weirdly," Kieran said, shooting me a sidelong glance as we drove away from the school. "What's up, Hamilton?" "Nicholas is okay," I replied happily. "Well, mostly. And I'm finally allowed back at the farm." "Yeah, to get stabbed with needles. Is that any reason to look so deranged?" I grinned, propping my feet up on the dash of his truck. "Don't worry," I told him. "We'll save Solange soon and then you can be as deranged as me." He snorted. "I don't think anyone can be as deranged as you."