He let you, she reminds herself. She'd just about dragged him away from the woods, and even if he put up a fight, he let her. And she'd been right. He'd figured that out after he decided to try a knock-down, drag-out fight with Miles. You have to be strong. This is strong.

Heaving a sigh--audibly--she takes his hand and lets him pull her to her feet. It feels like giving up. "Fine."