"No," she stated in a hush voice, "You were right not to, they would use him against you. As long as we don't go after and he is proving them useful," she swallowed, "he'll be safe," she knew that much was true. Six moved her hands to his face, his skin was warm to the touch, most likely the emotions warming his body.
"But you have," she said softly, a sad smile flashed on her lips, her hand moving his head back and then moved it to face her, "I'm not going anywhere else, us for now on and our friends. All we need now is five and eight, also Crayton got some secrets up his sleeves." She stared at him, her eyes taking in his, "We'll get Sam back and make them pay for everything, they will fear us and flee by the time we are done with them." Six couldn't wait to get her hands on that leader, tear him apart limb by limb. She leaned up, kissed him lightly, "we will do it together."