“I was wrong, Jax. So wrong, and I shouldn't have run. When I came through the door tonight,” his arms tighten around me, “and I saw you standing there, I knew instinctively that you would keep me safe. That nothing could hurt me, as long as I was with you. All of you,” I add, opening my eyes and looking into Loki's emerald ones as he makes his way over to us, stepping into the shower.
