"You're not alright. But you will be. I've got you, okay? I've always got you." Abby told him, sincerely as she gazed into his dark eyes. He looked so frail compared to the last moment she'd seen him before arriving here. It made her heart ache to see him like this.
A frown tugged down her already perma-frowning lips and her brow furrowed, jaw clenching as Lev explained what had happened. "Rattlers. So like that graffiti we kept seeing of the skull and snake." Fuck. This timeline shit was crazy. How was this even possible? "I wouldn't have let them take you. How...I would've fought back, I would've protected you."
Abby didn't understand how they could've gotten them. She would have killed anyone who tried to take them. She would have killed anyone who tried to touch Lev period.