Cutter held Connor’s hand gently, giving it a gentle squeeze, “you still need to be careful,” he said softly, “I …I thought I was going to lose you last night,” he admitted. He hadn’t slept much at all, he’d kept dreaming of Connor trapped in that closet - the building burning around them.
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Date: 2023-03-26 08:49 pm (UTC)