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“This is your home.” He reached up his other hand and gripped my face, pressing down hard against my cheeks. I nodded. “Say it!” “I won’t run,” I whispered as I watched an angry tear trickling from his eye. I leaned forward and licked it away.” — T.J. Klune
This is your home.” He reached up his other hand and gripped my face, pressing down hard against my cheeks.
I nodded.
“Say it!”
“I won’t run,” I whispered as I watched an angry tear trickling from his eye. I leaned forward and licked it away.