Chapter 10

“How did you get here?” he asked.

“I walked.”

Rafe blinked. “You…walked?” At Sullivan’s nod, his eyes widened even farther. “But there’s trains now.”

One broad shoulder lifted in a reluctant shrug. “They need to know where you’re going. I didn’t.”

“You said you were looking for me.”

“Yes.”

“So let me get this straight. You just…walkedaway from Strike—”

“The hospital. I got my discharge while I was still in recovery.”

The clarification didn’t actually matter. “Okay, the hospital, then. And you didn’t know where you were going, or why you needed to find me, but you did it anyway?”

Another nod.

“That’s insane. Do you have any idea how big it is behind the borders? And how small Chadwick is? How did you ever think you were going to find me?”