Status Updates From Dark Horse (Blackwood Cowbo...

She wasn’t just passing through. She was running. And now that she was here, I didn’t want her to run anymore. My instincts had always been better at catching people than letting them go. I didn’t know what I wanted from her, exactly… the minute she’d stepped out of that car, blinking through the rain, dazed and confused and absolutely done with the world…I knew I wasn’t finished with her yet.