Perhaps. Perhaps he could. But that didn't stop her from worrying like she did. If she could turn back the clock, she would have definitely gone about things differently, but it had just been easier to go about things the way that she had back where they had been. But it was different here, completely different.
"Well, that, and a bullet to the head," Angela said, her tone half joking despite the weakness of the statement and how horrible it was for her to say. But it was true, nonetheless. Nathan had made sure that she remembered that, that she was reminded of what she had told Parkman.