the last hair on her head, that if Trey Scott made a promise, he would keep it.
“I won’t come around the orphanage anymore,” he said.
Her stomach bounced to her toes. Now that he’d given her exactly what she wanted, she realized she wasn’t sure she wanted it anymore.
In truth, she couldn’t bear the thought of never seeing him again. “What about Marc?”
“I can visit with him during school hours.”
He looked so sad, troubled, and she found herself no longer concerned about her own fears.
She reached to him and touched his sleeve.
It was his turn to shrug her off.
“Molly’s your sister. Your word stands. I won’t interfere anymore. However—” he commanded her gaze with a hard, unrelenting look “—you should know that I will not stop hunting Ike Hayes until I find him and bring him to justice.”
Katherine sighed, realizing he’d missed the crucial point in all her arguments. Didn’t he understand that it wasn’t the hunt she feared, but rather Trey’s motivation? “Seeking vengeance won’t—”
“That is not up for discussion.” His closed-off expression couldn’t hide his pain.
Katherine shook her head, feeling as though she’d failed him and unsure why that thought hurt so much.
She didn’t want him to walk away. Not like this. With nothing really settled between them.
But before she could plead with him to hear her out, he said, “You were right all along.”
“I…I was?”
His eyes clouded over. “Men with badges die.”
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