Date: 2020-06-18 12:28 am (UTC)
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Michael reaches out for Alex's hand, taking it in his own, sliding his thumb over the back of his palm in steady circles. "Hey, so, that morning when Isobel found us," he says. "I cut you off. You tried to explain and I didn't let you."

But now, he wants to know.

"What were you gonna tell me?"
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