Settling his hand over Josh’s, Cam squeezed it, grateful when the other man tightened his fingers and returned the gesture. “Do you think she’s really going to be all right? None of this is worth it if they’ve stolen her spirit from her.”
“I think she’s going to be all right. I do. I saw a few hints of her old self, and she does know who I am. That’s definitely a step in the right direction. She’s going to be herself again, someday. She is.” He picked up Cam’s wallet. “If you promise to stay out here and wait for me, I’ll go get some food and take care of everything else.”
Cam shook his head. He hadn’t even been able to get away from the door; without Josh around to stop him, he couldn’t promise he’d be able to stay away from Sara, even if it was in her best interest. “We look like shit anyway,” he said. “Unless you’re starving, I say we wait. Let her sleep.” He paused. “We have to get another room for me. And move my stuff out.”