Shane looked up at him, unable to hide his surprise. He didn't know what he meant by that. He assumed that he meant to keep him around until he was fully healed. Or was that making too much of it? Shiloh was a mystery, difficult to read. When his hair brushed against Shane's face the scent of him, soap and hard water and hints of those other people still lingering, washed over him. He watched him warily.
He had no idea what to make of him, and he didn't know what to do about it.