Arthur got off his horse in front of the small house in Valentine that he bought for his ex-lover and mother of his son, it's been two months since the last visit, the door opened, his two-year-old son Issac ran out almost tripping and hugged his leg. she was leaning against the door frame. Arthur looked at her and gave her one of his awkward smiles, he misses her like crazy, misses their nights in his small tent in the camp, is not easy to get used to her absence even though it's been 8 months since she left, it's not easy when she was there for 9 years. He knows it, he knows what he should do, leave the gang and live with them, become a damn farmer, but his priorities and his loyalty are mixed up and she got tired of it, sick of running, sick of risking theirs and their son lives

Arthur chuckled at the sight of his little boy and he took him in his arms while walking to the house

"hey there mah boy"