“Where do we go from here?” Elizabeth asked the question quietly. She didn’t really know what she was asking about, exactly. Her thoughts were unclear enough that Sawyer didn’t know how to answer either.
“Do you mean where do we go from here, or where do we go from here?”
“I don’t know. Both, I suppose.”
“I think tomorrow morning we should go to your place, we should get together your things, you should give notice to your landlord, and then we should take your stuff over to mine. I think we both need to put stuff in the car ready for if we need to leave suddenly. I think I should try and teach you to defend yourself a little better. I think we need a plan for if we encounter any mutant wolves again, because I still don’t want you anywhere near them and that isn’t going to change. I thi
