Price always had a soft spot for you.

He viewed himself as your protector and there wasn't a thing that he wouldn't do for you.

He even drove the six hours to pick you up at the airport after you traveled for a family reunion.

You didn't look too happy when he got there. You looked like you were about to cry.

Price wasted no time in getting out of the car and rushing to you so he could pull you into his arms. He'd much rather die than let you be upset.

"Do you wanna talk about it, dove?"