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I’d know that face anywhere.
“I just need you to be okay,”
“I want you here,” he told me, never taking his eyes off mine. “I want you to stay with me.”
“Fuck it—”
“Shannon, I love you.”
“I’m in love with you. I think I’ve been that way for a while now—a long fucking while, if we’re being totally honest.”
“You make me feel like I’m enough as I am,”
“Shannon Lynch?” I called out, ignoring the rest of her fucked-up family. “I love you back.”
“Still.” I nodded in confirmation. “Like, a crazy fucking amount.”
“My life is complicated.” “I want your complications.”
“I want you to finish what you started.”
“I’m just so angry all the time,” she confessed, keeping her head down. “It won’t stop.”
“And then I’ll come for you, and when I do, God himself won’t save you.”
“I’d do anything for you, Shannon like the river,” Johnny replied gruffly, pulling me in to his side. “Anything.”
“You’re my queen,” he purred, slapping his thighs. “So come here and let me worship ya.”
“But don’t forget that you’ll always be my 13.” She sniffled and wiped my cheek with her fingers. “My binding 13.”