[This post is from Thom’s point of view.] “I can go,” Kellin offered again. Thom winced. “No,” he said. “Don’t go and no, you’re right, Mar, it’s not nothing.” He sighed, fingers going still against Lin’s hair. His son squirmed … Continue reading Twenty-four – 05
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