Dorry gently ran her hand along my arm as she watched me silently.I’d been tense for a while now. I’d been racking my brain, trying to figure out what to say to Atty. Larson, who ended up hurt because of me. I couldn’t even explain how I felt. It was like the guilt was eating me alive; I was too ashamed to face him. I hadn’t seen him yet, but just knowing he got badly beaten up—it’s like I could feel the pain myself.“Nelson, relax,” Dorry nudged me, her hand moving to my chest. “Atty. Larson’s doing fine. His bruises and wounds haven’t fully healed, but he’s stable now. You don’t have to worry anymore.”I let out a deep sigh, taking her hand and gently squeezing it as I looked into her eyes—my gaze inevitably falling to her lips again, which I longed to claim. “Thank you, Dorry. You always know how to ease my mind,” I said softly, which made her smile before resting her head on my shoulder like it was her favorite pillow.I kissed her forehead and teased, “But you always manage to w
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