" her head had lolled for the third time against that tunnel wall this morning he’d eased her down against his shoulder and something had twisted inside him at the feel of her sleeping against him so trustingly. In that moment he’d vowed to make up for the damage he’d caused. He’d gotten her into this mess; he’d make sure she got out okay. It was the least he could do. Realizing he was still holding her hand, he "
― Kaylea Cross , Danger Close (Bagram Special Ops, #4)