And you’re kind of stuck with me at the moment, aren’t you? Unless you’d rather throw yourself into a snowdrift to avoid confronting your traumatic past.” “I should’ve let you die in that bush,” he mutters. “Hindsight is 20/20,” I say sweetly. “I can still throw you back out there.” “No. You can’t.” This man would hurt himself before he hurt anyone else, and we both know it.
