Kai just sat there, staring at the little carved wolf in Warren's hands. It was imperfect, but that's what made it special; he'd carved it by hand. She didn't know what to say, didn't know what she could say to make him feel the least bit better. There was nothing she could say to make him feel better. If she'd just left the box alone, she wouldn't have dragged up all these memories for him. Why did she have to be curious?<br/><br/>Her gaze lifted as he got up and went to the safe. She wanted to tell him how sorry she was, how much she knew he probably hurt inside, that he didn't have to feel that way anymore. But instead, she kept her mouth shut. That's when he held up the money. Did she really want to leave the state? Or the country for that matter? When he suggested they go get warm in front of the fire and left, she just sat there. Her tears finally fell when he was gone.<br/><br/>After a good minute of sitting there on the bed, her tears staining the fabric of her jeans, she left the room. Walking out to the living room, she walked up behind Warren and hugged him tight, not saying a word.