"Your point?" Owen raised a brow. He understands just fine what they were getting at. There was nothing to correct. "I told you ahead of time what we would be getting into. In detail."

In detail because it wasn't the first time and he needed to be sure whomever came along with him understood as well. It wasn't going to be so difficult that there would be no chance to escape, but difficult enough to allow him the practice he needed. Physical therapy, his brother, working on the plantation, only allowed him so much. He needed practical application.

He began to walk back toward town, he was going to need to make adjustments to his arms again.