Her stomach turned at the thought of what he had risked for this. For her. The Order was as much a part of who he was, his LIFE, as it was her. And he risked all of that, everything he knew... for her. She nodded, her fingers curling away from his cheek as she pulled away from him, withdrawing in on herself just a little.

“I take it you had a plan when you broke me out of prison?” she asked softly, voice a little bit hoarse.