I drop my hand, listening to their panting and moaning. Tears well again, but I let them fall without another sob. I wish he was alone. He’d probably let me crawl into bed with him tonight, if I wanted. Like a big brother keeping the wolves at bay, because I had a scary dream. I wouldn’t try, even if he were alone, but . . . It’s a nice little fantasy. Warm. Safe. Comfort. Noah’s like that.
Bruh they are getting it on and you over here waking up after a nightmare and hurling in a trash can. the little moment tiernan wants would be innocent enough IF it was in a different book and these guys werent pedos
