Ezra

“You good, Kelsie?” Ray asks.

I stare at her through the rear mirror as she bobs her head with a happy smile on her face. Donovan types away on his phone, a permanent scowl on his face.

He always looks grumpy. Though, I’ve not really gotten to know him, but he’s…efficient.

“For someone who doesn’t know what we’re walking into, you’re not worried at all,” I say to Kelsie, making the turn to the pit.

She shrugs. “I trust you guys.”

So much faith in us. Faith ...