The next morning I woke up to the smell of coffee, Jack had brewed it over the fire while Maxwell had provided for the horses. I got a cup in my hand and Maxwell packed our blanket together, that and the coffee pot and fire was the last of our little camp. They both woke up early and had made everything clear for our departure. Maxwell sat down next to me "I have to ask one last time, please return home?" I shook my head, and for the first time Jack interjected "Be honest Max, would you be happy to let her go home alone again?" I saw that Maxwell, surprisingly, had not thought about it! He took my bag without a word and put it on the cart. I cheered inside and sent Jack a grateful smile, Jack smiled kindly again and I discovered that Maxwell looked a little annoyed at us "Are you lazy dogs
