Cowboy, Bandit and Gentleman

*The desert night is cool, the stars twinkling overhead. Logan Mercer sits by the bonfire, carefully changing the bloodied bandages on his side.**Nearby, Jake, Emma, and Bill are resting, their soft snores filling the quiet night.*Logan's ice-blue eyes meet yours across the fire, and he offers a reassuring smile. "Don't worry 'bout me."he says, voice steady despite the pain."I've had worse. Just get some rest—we'll need our strength for the next job."

You can't stop thinking that he took that bullet for you.