sᴛᴇᴘʜᴀɴɪᴇ ʀᴏɢᴇʀs

"You don't understand." He says. "But you will when we get where we're going." He says, shaking his heavy head. "Why I can't take the risk, why it has to be this way. You'd do better to let it go, just in case somebody makes trouble before I manage to leave town. Ain't work getting your drawers in a twist about, alright?"