“If Axe-Man forgives you, who are we to hold the past against you?” “I doubt he forgives me,” I muttered, but there wasn’t my normal conviction behind it because I was reeling. “I think I have a concussion.” Harleigh Rose nodded. “You do. And he might not forgive you, I dunno. He’s a private guy, and he doesn’t share much. But if he’s throwing down for you, it’s for a reason.”
