Greef glanced at Din. His friend had been oddly jumpy lately, going on alert at the smallest sounds. Greef had no idea why, but he guessed that it had something to do with Cara.

On the way out of school,  Greef ambushed Din at his locker. It was a bad idea.

Din nearly kicked him in the face.

"Din! Stop!"

Din out his foot down, looking sheepish. "Sorry. I'm just on edge."

"I noticed. Why?" Greef asked.

"Because Cara almost get killed! Twice!" Yelped Din. 

"Twice?"

"At the park the other day. Someone started throwing throwing stars."

A slow smile crossed Greef's face. "Why were you at the park with her?"

"I ran into her."

"Are you sure-"

"Drop it, Greef. I'm not in the mood right now."