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“I don’t know,” she replied honestly. “But whatever I do, you won’t be involved. You don’t have to worry.”
“I’m not hurt. It went numb a couple of hours ago.”
She exhaled slightly, shaking her head. She stood up, brushing her fingers along the wrinkles in the bedspread. “This is too much to unload on...
He reached up and patted her lips, reading her expression. “You’re sad.”
She pressed her lips tightly together. “I would have died like that with or without you, Warner. At least with you, I’d know that there was...
He squinted at her. “That makes it hurt.”
“God, Warner! You don’t get it! My life wasn’t like yours, okay? I couldn’t travel the world and explore and have adventures. I was stuck!” She...
He was lying on his back, looking up at the ceiling blankly.
“Well, then why won’t you let me get back here sooner?”
“Fine.”
Her gaze flickered to his and she frowned. “No...?”
“I am okay.”
She shrugged, looking listless. “I expected too much from what we said to each other. You told me that you loved me with the assumption that we...
“I really don’t think it’s necessary, Aspen.”
She also looked upset, her brows drawn and her lips pursed. “I owe you an apology,” she said quietly, not meeting his gaze. “The stuff we told...
"I am fine," he insisted, standing up unsteadily. "Don't worry so much."
She pulled her hand back suddenly, her brows furrowed. "Sorry. I thought you were asleep."
"It's alright," he insisted, trying to sit up. "It's been patched up."
She closed the door behind her, folding her hands nervously before coming and sitting on the bed next to him, reaching out and brushing her...
"If I did, would you know how to do it?" he asked skeptically. He had a large wound over the left side of his chest. It had been sloppily...
