He's used to that, the tears that come afterwards, holding her in tight against his chest. It seems be a part of it for her and he knows better than to question it.
"Your call, darlin'," he says, breaking it for just a moment.
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He's used to that, the tears that come afterwards, holding her in tight against his chest. It seems be a part of it for her and he knows better than to question it.
"Your call, darlin'," he says, breaking it for just a moment.