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"That was just some healing magic."
She rolled her eyes, giving him a small smirk. "Much obliged."
"Think about it! What if we've stumbled upon a conspiracy?"
"Hurt. Betrayed."
He didn't return her smile, but his expression softened somewhat. "It's just something I have to figure out," he told her quietly. "Okay?"
"You wouldn't know, Bee."
"Please don't kill me."
They entered the building, and Petra groaned, looking up at the ceiling. "I'm just saying. Have you ever seen a goat and a government agent in...
"Clearly."
He looked down at her, his brows furrowed. “If I never did anything I’m uncomfortable with, you and I would never have been together in the first...
“I’m okay. Not great.”
“I’d hoped it would be assumed.”
(Zoop?)
He looked resigned, shrugging slightly. "You're making a choice to stay with me. The least I could do is try a little harder."
"Maybe..."
"I'm your wife though."
She gave him a small smile of thanks and left the room.
He was quiet before lying down next to her, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her to his chest.
"I don't think that's necessary. I'll figure it out."
