Redhawk Caldera Nimrod

Dean shook his head. "He has his own journey. I think I'll let him do what he wants to on his own. I have been making decisions for us two a lot and now I just feel guilty to drag him places he doesn't want to be." A sad smile came to his face. He was enjoying it here though. He felt like this was where he was supposed to be. Maybe this was the place his life would be. That was a big 'maybe' though. He was still very unsure of his brothers whereabouts and he was worried even though it wasn't the major thing in his life.