‘or you could do me one better and teach me how to protect myself. then i’ll have a better chance if someone snatches me up to use me against sam.’ the possibility would never go away as far as she was concerned.
‘i could, but do you really think i would?’ more specifically, did she really think that it mattered? ky wasn’t going to spend hours trying to teach her something like that. no, he would do something better; a personal trainer, but one he could trust. ‘everything will come in time, jess. you just need to have patience.’