#Chapter 91: Tessa, Run

“You would fight me,” Declan repeats slowly, as if in disbelief. “For him.”

“Not just for him, but for your sense of honor as well as mine,” I tell him. With that wild look in his eye, I don’t trust him enough to even turn my back on him for a minute. Of all the dangers out here, the invaders and the bullets and the raging Kodiaks, I never thought Declan was someone I would have to be afraid of.