The train hissed to a stop at last, metal screaming softly as it settled into the platform. After endless hours packed into the carriage, Kael guided Max out with a protective hand at her back, his eyes already scanning the unfamiliar station. The town was wrong in the way only new places were, too open, too quiet, and carrying scents he didn’t recognize. Kael didn’t like it but he doesn't resent it either. It would take a few more days to find them now.
He led Max straight to the small, fluorescent-lit restroom block at the edge of the station. The door creaked when he pushed it open for her.
“Change here,” he murmured, his voice tight as he unzipped the backpack. He handed her a bundle of clothes they’d picked up, clean denim and a thick oversized hoodie. “Everything. New clothes. New
