[Trouble was, he didn’t often know who he was these days. Thankfully she didn’t keep him dwelling on that topic for long. His breath hitched in his throat as a choked half-gasp escaped his lips.] Don’t go. [He knows the lawyer and the Catholic boy and, yes, even the on-leave-without-pay vigilante wants her to stay, at least.]
Don’t leave me like this. [That’s what he said as his voice started to strain instead of demanding that she finish what she started.]
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Don’t leave me like this. [That’s what he said as his voice started to strain instead of demanding that she finish what she started.]