Chapter 8
Leon gave him a knowing smirk when they finally returned to the cabin, but Kenneth ignored him. Especially since he couldn’t stop shivering, the cold finally winding its way around his bones. He pulled the chair close to the fire, wrapped himself in a blanket, and ate Amy’s stew quietly, trying to get his thoughts together. Before he could bring Amy anywhere, he needed to convince Leon that Amy and Woody wouldn’t slow them down or put them at risk.
He wasn’t sure what he would do if Leon refused to even consider it. Part ways with Leon? Kenneth couldn’t tolerate that thought. Even for Amy.
When Amy ducked into her bedroom, Kenneth wished he could follow her. He just wanted to hold her, but he suspected the time for that would come. Sooner or later. Once he was alone with Le
