Chapter 4

The moment I picked up, Kiara's frantic voice blared through the phone.

She shouted, "Jenna, I heard from Roger that your village has a ton of supplies. You need to send two trucks over right now. The heat's out at our place, and we're out of food."

Kiara's tone was so entitled that I almost laughed in disbelief.

If it were me from my previous life, I probably would've bent over backwards to help them.

But this time, I wished they'd die off already.

I peeled open a piping hot roasted sweet potato, took a bite, and savored its soft,…