It stung. The rejection. A lot more than she thought it would. Beth told herself that, no matter his answer, she wouldn’t let herself get upset. But that damn lump in her throat kept growing and growing.
”i promise I won’t slow ya down. I’m a lot tougher than I used to be— I swear it.”
Rick knew he couldn’t have her around. That it would be a risk for the both of them. It’s not that he didn’t want her to aid him, to survive, he just couldn’t handle being the reason she didn’t survive for long. No matter what, in any situation, Rick would want to die, and it would put her life on the line too.
“It’s not that,” he started, knowing there was no way he could explain how he felt to her. “I’ll get you killed.”