Torn Between The Alpha and His Bodyguard
Her eyes grow wide as she pulls a plush, brand new purple blanket from the box, tears in her eyes as she hugs it to her naked body.
“It’s not exactly the same.” I say, moving toward her. “The old one has too much pain, too many terrible memories embedded in it. I think you said you used it for years to cry into. New us, new blanket. No tears every again unless they are happy tears. I promise to make all your pain up to you.”
Tatum’s eyes water as she sniffles and holds it close. “I love it, Mav. It’s so perfect.”
“I figured since I gave you the first one, it would be…our thing…” I say, suddenly feeling dumb. “If you wanted to, that is...”
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