Kaden listened, growing more and more upset with every sentence and every crack in her voice. She'd promised Tragos she'd take care of him, she wanted to take care of him? Still? It terrified him how much he wanted it, because he'd just spent the last twenty four hours living with the consequences of losing it. At her final demand that she talk to him, he snapped, but not in anger. "I don't know what to say!" he protested, almost pleading, his eyes as wet as hers. "I don't know what to say about anything, Marcie!"