[ He wants to thank her, for being someone he can tell- it's a strange thing to hold a secret with such potential for warmth rather than destruction. There have been times the sheer joy of what he's discovered with Ronan feels as impossible to contain as the fury of his pain, ready to burst through his skin if he dares dwell on it.
But he hasn't the right words, so he simply watches the delight on her face. He did that. This is his work. ]
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But he hasn't the right words, so he simply watches the delight on her face. He did that. This is his work. ]
Ready to take a drive?