After being left for dead, I was given a fresh start by my knight in shining armor. My protector. I never had a family before they took me in. But I don't know how to stay or trust. I always had a bag packed and ready just in case I needed to escape again. Like they say, old habits die hard. Being in the shadows is lonely, but lonely is safe. I was the quiet one, the one who stood in the back and watched things unfold. The cowboy who only cared about his horses instead of the glory. Until I found her fighting for her life. Something inside me shifted, and I couldn't stop it. I couldn't stop protecting her. I fell in love with her with one look because she was my soul mate. Even though I knew I couldn't make her stay