"Maybe. What's it about?" Knight hadn't seen any of the movies or series it was based on, either. It just never seemed to fit into his world. If anyone in the foster or group homes he'd grown up in saw him reading a book like that, he would have been done for, and the army wasn't much better. As it was, he had to find ways to sneak reading science and math books during school.
Knight's stomach dropped at the knowledge that Dove had nearly died, especially by someone who promised to love her. Unable to control the impulse, he touched her chin, turning her face gently so she could see him, see he didn't say what he didn't mean. "I'm not offering you the world. Just letting you know that you can trust me not to break yours." He let his hand fall, waiting, "What you do with that, it's your call."