“You might feel better if you let go,” Caleb said, peeling Peter’s fingers off the wheel, one by one. “You’ll ruin the leather.” Peter let Caleb pry his hand from the wheel, but instead of letting go, Caleb held Peter’s hand in his own. There was nothing suggestive about the touch, except for the fact that they were touching in the first place. None of Peter’s friends would have held his hand to comfort him, but then again Peter probably wouldn’t have let himself fall apart in front of any of his friends. The fact that Caleb’s hand was touching his was proof that Peter was in an unfamiliar
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