For a long moment, no one answered.
Van looked at Shauna. Shauna looked at the knife. And somewhere outside, the wind picked up—not howling, not yet. Just breathing. Like something large and patient was waiting for them to finish their conversation.
Van was the one who broke the silence. She always did these days—like she’d decided that if the wilderness wanted her voice, it’d have to tear it out of her throat first.
For a long moment, no one answered.
Van looked at Shauna. Shauna looked at the knife. And somewhere outside, the wind picked up—not howling, not yet. Just breathing. Like something large and patient was waiting for them to finish their conversation. yellowjackets s03e08 msv
Van was the one who broke the silence. She always did these days—like she’d decided that if the wilderness wanted her voice, it’d have to tear it out of her throat first. For a long moment, no one answered