"Because I got scared half to death this evening. I also cried. Thinking you're dying takes a big toll, apparently."
She looked back at him, her expression curious. "I suppose he's not wrong. I just prefer to think about now. You've survived this far."
August was standing there quietly, looking nervous. Eli turned to look at them and was silent for a long moment before he advanced suddenly, striking August across the face. “I thought you were dead! How could you do that to me?!” August fell back in pain and alarm, leaning against the wall.