“Damn,”
“Easy. Probably the place we wana be. My home. And your home. Not the same home.” Crowe smiled, offering a hand. “Need help? Come on, it’s not safe.”
“Sorry?”
Sun tilted her head, tentatively taking the hand extended to her. “Probably, yeah. Thank you.” Pulling herself up with the help of the stranger, Sun dusted herself off. “Where, exactly, is safe right now? Just...out of curiosity.”















