How Green Becomes Wood

Xander considered the question. "Necessity, at first. There was that big storm, and leaving was basically death. Then stayed because... Well, here was as good as anywhere. Stayed in a lot worse places with a lot meaner people. If these folk turned out to be bad ones, we could just leave later. Wasn't any different than most of the rest of the places we lived."
 
"A bit, yep," Xander agreed. "Hmm. I think... for absolute certain even if sometimes my head got in the way, it was when our so-called dad showed up." He couldn't remember if he'd ever told Sloan the full story for that, but he figured she knew enough. Whatever she knew.
 
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