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He wrapped his arms around my thigh, shoving his nose into the fabric of my slacks. “You would’ve come for me, right? If I left?” “With guns blazing, baby.”
“You are mine.” His voice was thick, dripping in certainty. “My baby. If you need something, I’ll provide it. If you’re sick, I’ll fix it. Your smiles, your laughs, your freckles, and those godforsaken tears all belong to me.”
“You’ve always been mine, sweet pea. I’m sorry it took me so long to find you. I’ll protect you now.”
