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65 - Mallory's Final Stand
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2022-01-31 09:03:07~Willow's Point of View~
“I need to speak to you both, this minute and it can’t wait,” I said, stroking Dawson’s face.
He was clearly stressed beyond compare. He needed my touch right now as much as I needed his. I knew I had a very calming effect on him, and I wanted to give it to him.
“Are you all right,” Damien asked, putting his hand on my back.
“Just … both of you, alone … now,” I said, still holding Dawson’s face. I kept my voice cool and level.
When Dawson was truly pressed against the wall, teetering on the edge as I’m sure he was now, he needed someone to pull him back. I wasn’t sure how he handled it before me or if he just had a full ps
SareeWhat would you do for Mallory?
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