It's always been easy to fall into step with her. He stays quiet, his tread matching hers and, when they get to the cabin, he gently tugs his hand away and dugs inside. He throws a few things into his satchel and reappears.
"Come on," he says, waiting for her. "The trees get thicker over here."
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"Come on," he says, waiting for her. "The trees get thicker over here."