She turned to Banjo, her expression becoming serious. “What your brother wanted you to do…” Banjo dropped his gaze to his lap. “It’s fine, Mrs. Knight. I can handle it by myself.” Selina shook her head. “You shouldn’t have to. There’s no one watching out for you.” “I am,” I said quietly. “Me, too,” Rafe chipped in. Banjo glanced at both of us. I picked up his hand and threaded my fingers between his. “Well, now I am, too,” Selina said, emotion clogging her voice.
