He was glad she didn't press about Anders and what had happened before he'd escaped. That was good. The less anyone knew about that, the better.
"Becky, I know," he told her. "Believe me, I know. I've been living with it for a year." Not to mention the insanity, the visions from reading things and everything else.
Colin shook his head. "I would never hurt you or Amy on purpose," he assured her. "And I do want to see her." He didn't really want to hold her yet. Not until he had more control or was more settled or something.