She doesn't know what to say. There's relief that he's safe, confusion over the change in weather and how closely it matches Caden's mood, fury over the fact that they'd dragged him into it, over the fact that they're clearly not about to stop. Her brain is already working overtime, trying to come up with a solution to this problem that clearly isn't just going to go away on its own. There's so much to do, so many things she could say, and, as always, she doesn't know how to say them.

She's never known how to say the things that matter.

Instead she reaches up and cover his hand with her own. Her face hurts where she's been hit, but she'll be okay. Something will have to be done, they'll have to go back to Siren Cove sooner rather than later, but for the moment she just wants to pay him back, then go somewhere with him and hide for just a little while.

"I'm okay," she says, her voice hoarse. "I'm sorry."