If there was one wish Adam had, it was that he'd never left Tadfield, or England. It had been the worst time of his life, after the divorce and subsequent abandonment of both of his parents. He'd left behind a huge part of himself that day.
"Yeah, and?" He tolled over onto his side, picking at his blanket. "I mean, c'mon. What's the worst that could happen? You get annoyed and punch me again?" The smile came back a bit, lopsided and coloring his tone. "Hell, I think you'd like that anyway."