You stayed,โ he murmured... Her softly whispered answer sifted into his hair where her lips rested against the top of his head. โYou didnโt let go.
Tina St. JohnKellanโs hand found hers, took it into his strong grasp. โThere,โ he said, pressing a kiss to the center of her palm. โIโve got you, Mouse.โ โYes, you do,โ she replied.
Tina St. JohnEverything good in there, T? Niko quipped. You need backup or anything? Bag of marshmallows to roast over that little campfire you just started?
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