Hideaway Strath Must be nice to be a guy

She stopped.
He drew up beside her, then turned to face her. Leigh. He wasn't certain what was going on in her head. Wasn't certain how to help her. But he had to try; who else would?
Donovan had brought her here, Kynareth shattered her heart.
She deserved peace.

"Talk to me. I know you're not happy, but I want to help you. I know I haven't done everything I could but..." he sought for the words he needed. Being compassionate wasn't something he was used to, but sometimes it just came to him. "I want to see you smile again."

Things with Sasha didn't help, nor Simmik. Or that girl.
But this is what the Saint's are. This is what they do. He knew there was more coming, there was more blood to be shed, revenge to be had. It was just a question of Leigh's feelings. Sorta.
MAybe a war was something she needed, or to go back to the canyon. Just something away from the Strath.