Kai didn’t fight me on my plan to board a yacht and sail until Milo is either dead or we have a plan to ensure he will never touch us.
I expected a fight.
I expected a battle.
I expected to have to throw her ass over my shoulder with her kicking and cursing to get her onto a yacht, knowing I can’t guarantee when we will touch land again.
I love the sea, so it’s no problem to spend years at a time on the ocean. But for Kai, living on the sea is her biggest nightmare.
But she didn’t fight me, maybe because she thought it was inevitable. Or maybe because something changed. Being around her feels different. She should be steaming still after what I did. It was unforgivable. I was an i***t. And I know I haven't done enough to make up for it. But she’s tolerating me.
More than tolera
