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Breathe, Callahan

Callahan

I stand with my arms folded watching from across the room as the doctor finishes examining Portia. She's sleeping. Didn't even fight me when I told the doctor to give her something to relax her. Something strong enough to knock her out.

"What is it about her?" Antonio asks, his eyes, too, on Portia.

I turn to him. He shifts his gaze to mine and takes a swallow of whiskey.

"Why would you give everything up for her?" he continues.

I take a deep breath and swallow my own drink. It's not enough. “She's innocent, Antonio. And she can't help her name."

He snorts.

"Why did you go in after her then?" I ask him.

"I was going after you."

"No, you weren't."

He turns his attention to pouring himself another glass, taking his time to look at me. I'm glad she wasn't more badly hurt. Glad she didn't die. But we can't lose focus.

“That bastard — "

" — will be punished. I swear it on my life, dear Brother.”

"Don't swear on your life. Don't tempt fate." He drinks.

"Fate's fucked me over too m
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