My eyes shut, finally unable to keep them open. Leaning back in the hospital chair, my hand was holding Olivia’s still. I refused to let her go. I told her I wouldn’t and I refused. Even Aamon came forward to growl at anyone who suggested it. He even offered to take over for a while for me to get some rest but right now it was our body, not my mind, that was finally giving out. I adjusted my back and heard it crack three times to emphasize my thoughts.It was too much though, and I finally started to fall asleep. Until I felt her fingers twitch. My eyes flung open and I leaned over, looking at her face.“Olivia?”Her eyes fluttered open and looked at my face. Tears started to fill her eyes and I shook my head. Sitting on the edge of her bed, I held her gingerly, avoiding shifting her shoulder.“You’re okay. Everything is okay. Don’t cry my love. Please don’t cry.”“I tried to get them all.
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