Whoever had accused you of being a traitor picked a damn good time to do it, without Price being there to be your alibi, you were left to be berated and beat.

Tortured till he returns, and he shuts the entire situation down, proving your innocence and angrily making every soldier who had joined in resign.

He takes you in his arms afterwards, holding you tightly with a sigh.

"I'm here, sweetheart. I'm sorry." He whispers in your ear, his hands firm against your waist.