“It probably flew away with the smoke,” he said, looking around. “Otherwise, I’m not sure he made it.”
“Here Mack,” Jack called gently, reaching for the horse’s reins. The horse nickered softly and snuggled at Avice’s hair.
“Yeah,” he said with a nod, pulling himself up with a small grunt. He took a moment before reaching down.
She took his hand before pulling herself up. "Want to hold Aubrey for a bit? She's asleep right now."