“Thank you, thank you all,” I said, looking around to find people covered in soot from the fire. The scent of smoke filled the room, wafting from their bodies. “Next time, Ryder, screw the stuff and kill the motherfucker who did it. Don't risk anyone's life for things. They are only items, and even if they can’t all be replaced, I’d choose safety over things any day.” He stared at me openly as if I'd just shocked, confused, and made his day all in one sentence. I moved closer until I was standing on my tiptoes, and kissed his untouched cheek. “And thank you for saving me.”
