The Pack & the Ruffian
Taylor was afraid for her.
“Don’t.” Taylor tried to turn, but Tris caught her shoulder.
“I’m fine,” Tris said firmly. “I’m a bit weak, but that’s already subsiding. I’m okay, Taylor.” When Taylor just shook her head and tried to pull away again. Tris swore and grabbed Taylor’s other shoulder. She shook her lightly. “I. Am. Fine.” She said slowly. And then the worst thing ever happened. Taylor burst into tears. “Oh, fuck, no, Tay, don’t cry.” Tris, always uncomfortable with a crying woman, looked around the room for help, then just did the most natural thing she could think of and pulled Taylor into her arms, she wrapped her up tight. Taylor buried her face in Tris’s shoulder and grabbed onto
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