Jude indulged my hunger-induced whining, occasionally sprinkling in an “uh-huh” or “I see” now and again. I didn’t think he was listening. When I questioned his navigating abilities, he raised his dark brows in affront, awarding me an icy look that stopped me dead in my tracks. He then proceeded to enlighten me on his expertise in that particular area—how he was such a skilled hunter and tracker—and this was when I inserted my own “uh-huhs” and “I sees.”
