“I’m guessing it wasn’t a pleasant dream.” “No.” I almost laugh. “It started that way, which somehow made it all so much worse.” His voice is rough. “I’m sorry you’re forced to relive that moment every time you shut your eyes.” “Not every time.” I shift, slipping off his chest to sit beside him. “Not when I’m with you.” He props himself up on an elbow, tugging at my tank until I’m leaning down toward him. “Then I’ll never leave your side.” I give him a look. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep.” “It’s not promises I care to keep—it’s you.”
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