Walking Dead Wayne Novels & Stories

I frown, reaching out with my free hand and tilting her chin so she is looking directly into my eyes. “It will be ok, Beautiful.” Worry lines my face as I search her eyes. This is what I was afraid of. Her taking a life and her beautiful soul not knowing how to log that life-altering information. “You are a warrior with a heart. It just makes you that much more amazing.” I mutter, then release her hand, pulling her under my arm and kissing the top of her head. Wren Clears her throat. “Uh, Wayne is our source. He is Waylon’s son.”