Indy sighed deeply later that night as she listened to everyone sitting around the table talking. Jonathan, in tune to everything she did, immediately slid his arm around her and rubbed her shoulder. She squeezed his leg to let him know that she was okay. Jonathan had explained everything that happened after she passed out outside of Hayden's townhouse. He teased her about getting there only to find out she had already kicked some major ass. His smile died, though, when he thought about what could have happened to her if she hadn't been so fierce and his guilt at not keeping her safe nearly choked him.
“Stop,” she leaned closer to him and whispered. “You have nothing to feel guilty about. s**t happens. The main thing to remember is that you were there when I needed you most.”
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