“How can I do this?” Anger creeps into her voice. She eyes her walker with disdain. “I can’t do a goddamn thing.” Davis’s eyes move to Dakota’s. “Which is what we need to talk about.” “You don’t have to do it alone,” Dakota says. “You’ll come home with us. Stay at the ranch.” I suck in a breath, pissed I’ve been left out of a conversation that damn sure should have included me. Fallon balks. “No. I don’t want to go there.” Her panicked eyes flash to mine. “I don’t want to go back to Resurrection. I don’t want to go home.” Dakota flinches, and Davis rests a hand on her shoulder. In a low voice,
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