The last three weeks have been strangely normal, given how the last few months have been. Today is Thanksgiving, and everyone has been overly happy. I'm pretty sure Trinity, Willow, Faylinn, and I are the only females who know what's going down tonight. We've all done a good job of hiding the anxiety that comes with it.
I'd be lying if I said I wasn't worried. Callahan doesn't know it, but I worry about him whenever he deals with a run or an issue. I've worried for him since long before we got together, and even if we weren't engaged, I'd worry. The same as how I've always worried about my brothers and Faylinn's brothers. That's what happens when you're a family— you worry.
There's just more riding on it now. It wouldn't just be losing my best friend— it would be losing the love of
