Swearing under her breath, Amy moved her hand and leaned back against the door, crossing her arms.

"It's an opinion formed mostly of feelings I trust, so no, I don't think I'll be changing my mind." She rubbed her elbows, cold. Good God, if she got out of this in one piece Jalen would never let her out of his sight again.

"I'd rather not help you unless it's going to help Josiah, but as you've already said, you don't care. I don't know how I could help you anyway. I'm nothing special."