Sawyer looked at Jonas with confusion and fear in his eyes.
He took a step backwards so that his back was pressed against the door, and his hand reached for the handle as if he was considering running away.
“What has she done? Is she hurt?”
Jonas had not taken long to catch his breath, and he was standing by the table.
“She was out in the cold for too long; she was badly injured, and she made a bad judgement call.”
Sawyer’s fear and confusion was replaced by frustration and he stepped away from the door.
“Are you serious? You’re behaving like this because she’s kind of cold?”
“Your sister has done everything she possibly can to make sure you can be with the woman you love, even at the expense of her own happiness. She has given you shelter, she was the only person who was brave enou
