For me.
I leaned closer.
“Go.”
For one second, I thought she might refuse.
Then she released my wrist.
“Come back.”
Two words.
Quiet.
Simple.
They struck deeper than anything she could have said.
I nodded.
“Always.”
Wynn stared at me.
We both knew that wasn’t true.
I hadn’t always come back.
Not when it mattered.
Boone began moving up the trail with Samir.
Wynn took one reluctant step after them.
Then another.
She looked back once.
I waited until she disappeared around the bend.
Only then did I turn toward the gunfire.
Adam was watching me.
“Not a word.”
“I wasn’t going to say anything.”
“You were thinking it.”
He smiled.
“Thinking isn’t against the rules.”
“It should be.”
We moved downhill.