Page 36 of Cruel Salvation

Naz looked up at him through her long dark lashes. “Thank you for offering to help him.”

“He deserves proper representation at the very least, and I can give him that.”

“What they need is a fresh start, compensation, and an apology from the government and the army for turning their backs on them.”

“Why didn’t they get one?”

“How can we make them?”

“Hmm, I might have an idea. Leave it with me.”

“You don’t have to do this, Damon.”

“I know but I’ve been feeling a little lost lately and this feels right. I want to help these men.”

“Well, I’m grateful. Thank you.”

She pulled away and he let her go. “You look beat.”

A laugh exploded from her and he smiled in return.

“Did you just tell me I look rough?”

“Well, not in so many words, but…” He felt himself smiling as he teased her and she relaxed.

“Ass. I need food.”

“How about I make you something in your apartment?”

He saw her hesitate.

“I won’t mention us or the other thing unless you do. I just want to feed you and look after you.”

“Fine, but I want loaded fries dripping in grease.”

“Your wish is my command.”

He meant every word but he had to go slow. His stupid comments earlier had forced them back ten steps and now it was time for him to make amends.