“I’ve been doing this for over a decade in one form or another, starting with Phillips whose final words heard was me telling him his death was in your name. He laid his hands on ye, and his death gave me a purpose. I’m good at this. I have no intention of stopping.” I cupped her head, staring deep into her eyes. “This is me. The rawest form. I stalk the stalkers. I eviscerate the men who hurt. I don’t have the same limits others do, and that includes with ye.” “You’d never harm me.” “Never,” I vowed. “I’ll never let ye go either.”
