"I get the feeling Bunny ain't doing anything she don't want to be doing, if that makes you feel better. As long as she knows you don't expect that of her, it's gonna be all right." Vic had learned quickly that the women at the Greenbelt were not the kind of women who didn't know their own mind, and Bunny was no exception. "Nothing wrong with overthinking this shit, though, not when it affects more than just you."
The truck they'd been fixing up was long abandoned to their conversation, but Vic didn't mind the break. He put one hand out, leaning his weight onto it, and studied Bishop for a moment. "I don't think either of us ever knew what we were getting into when it came to leading this place, even when it wasn't us really in charge." The Officers had overseen life in the Dog Park, with everyone making a contribution for its future. "We're gonna be second-guessing every decision for as long as it lasts. Every guy who patches from now on, every guy who patched before..."
They'd both thought the men who went rogue would continue to follow them, even as they shifted the way they survived. "All we can do is hope we're making the right decision but there ain't no point in worrying too hard about what's been done."