Ashton left with the children shortly after that, and it wasn’t until Elias walked back into the room that I suddenly found it hard to speak.I hadn’t cried since the incident, mostly because I didn’t think there was anything to cry about, but after seeing that boy, after holding him in my hands, the tears choked me until I found it hard to breathe.I opened my mouth to speak, but all that came out was a sob, and Elias’ name in a voice so broken, I chaffed.“Oh, baby,” he whispered, crossing the length of the room to me.The moment he touched me, the tears began to pour.“I’m so sorry,” I mumbled. “I don’t know why I’m crying.”“Shut up,” he cut me off, pulling me into his lap as he sat in the chair. “This was a long time coming. You ran into a fucking fire, Isadora. You’ve been running on the high of that for the past twenty-four hours.”I sobbed into his arms, and he comforted me, his hands softly stroking my spine as his lips brushed my hair.We sat there for what felt like hours,
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