Baby, you made it all mean something. Everything before we met. If they came to me through you, if they hurt you, I couldn’t, I wouldn’t deserve to live. If you love me, I cannot do the things I have to do unless I know you’re safe. If I don’t think you’re safe, I’m lost. They got me.
Wayward Pines needs strong leadership. No one here will dispute that, but what it doesn’t need, what it doesn’t deserve, is a dictator.
Not wanting me to die isn’t the same as wanting to be with me. So if I survive this, I want to do better by you. I want to love you in a way I never could before. With honesty and courage. Let me be the man you deserve. The man I swore on my son’s grave that I would be.