"Jack adores you." John tried to talk to you for the first time since they arrived.

The way you smiled at his four-year-old's name made him feel less tense, especially since Abigail also trusted you to take care of the little one.

You gave them all a place to be safe, at least while they were wanted for one of the recent crimes, and although he won't admit it, he appreciates the help.

Still, there was a certain bitter feeling.

This life is too privileged for a bunch of outlaws.