Oriena grabbed his arm. The touch was possessive and firm. Sasha was in lock step when she moved with him. He want sure what she meant and he still want sure why she was here or why she cared. They weren't friends, barely more than dealer and druggie. But he went with her.
"Zeke saved me I owe him. that was all he would say on that he liked the look in her eyes that said there might be more waiting wherever they were going. And Sasha was grateful that she was taking him from this horrible place. He'd lived here for a while. But he still didn't like it. It was cold and damp and he covered at the memories.
He glanced down at the package Ori carried. " What are you going to do with that?"
"Zeke saved me I owe him. that was all he would say on that he liked the look in her eyes that said there might be more waiting wherever they were going. And Sasha was grateful that she was taking him from this horrible place. He'd lived here for a while. But he still didn't like it. It was cold and damp and he covered at the memories.
He glanced down at the package Ori carried. " What are you going to do with that?"