Chapter 146: Emery

No one else says anything and the heavy moment passes. I lean forward in my seat, staring intently as we approach Old Tucson. I hold my breath and glance around fearfully, worried that this will be a weak point in the defences, but we pass easily through a heavily armed gate, moved for the purpose of our small envoy. Diogo lifts a hand to the men guarding the checkpoint. They nod and return to duty once they've pushed the heavy gate topped with barbed wire back into place.

I twist in my seat to look at them. They're some of the toughest most battle-hardened men I've ever seen and they look so young. Far too young to have seen so much. Then again, in this world, we grow up fast. Even reaching my age is an achievement, and not one I'll take for granted.