Regrets
He was just a kid. He didn't want to leave him out there alone, especially since he wasn't armed. He really didn't like having men ride bitch with him, but he didn't have much of a choice. He was just thankful when he saw the gates. Carol and Beth opened them and he rode through, stopping the bike. He was planning on dropping the kid off and going back out. He hadn't made it far and there were still a few hours left to get some hunting in. "Who is this?" Carol asked as he shut off the bike.
"Zach," he grunted, looking up at her. "Zach, this is Carol and Beth, they'll get you settled."
He watched Zach look Beth up and down, openly checking her out and he saw the hot blush color her cheeks and a pang of jealousy spread through him. "Beth, huh? Cute name." Daryl glared at his back as Beth led him up to the prison. He was seriously starting to regret bringing that kid back.