The realization felt strange. I had never asked for that responsibility. Somehow it had found me anyway.
Later that night I carried fresh coffee into church where Knox still studied maps and financial records and he looked exhausted.
"You should sleep." I said and he rubbed one hand across his face.
"I'll sleep later." He said.
"You said that yesterday. And the day before. You can't carry this club alone." I said as I placed the mug beside him and he looked at me.
"I know." He said and I pulled another chair beside him.
"Then stop trying." I said.
For the next hour we worked side by side. He reviewed security plans while I reorganized member schedules and supply lists.
Roman eventually walked inside carrying another folder. He stopped when he saw us working together.
"You two look
