[The light weight of her head is comforting. Kate's hand is still warm. It means she's still alive. He must have done something right to have kept both of them safe, but none of her reassurances take root. Damin always told himself he didn't care if he fought. Yet...]

You could've done better.

[It comes out hushed, almost angry. As if he's berating himself.]

You're used to handling bad guys. I always act like I know what to do, but-- I don't know anything, Kate.

[His hand squeezes tighter.]

I was scared as hell, princess.