Chris reached out and closed Carl's eyes. "We need to bury him," he said through his tears.

Trevor nodded. "I'll drive us back to the ranch," he whispered.

"We have to tell Pops," Aiden said, lifting his head from my shoulder, wiping his eyes. Without another word, Travis pulled the sheet over Carl's face, then sat down on the floor beside him.

I wanted to do something … to say something that would make everything better, but there was nothing I could say. ...