"Maybe." Bryn leaned back so she could lightly press her forehead against Zu's. "And I am sure we will fight as hard for you as we did for Bill. Maybe a little harder." Because she would hope for fewer casualties. Or none. She didn't know if she could handle losing anymore friends or family.
But she also wanted her daughter safe. She didn't want to worry the next time she jumped, and returned, would be the last. It was strange to think this world was so much safer than any of their own. But it seemed as if it was.