She runs the tips of her fingers down the length of his spine, watching his face with quiet curiosity. His eyes are closed, and it's a good thing, too, because he won't be able to see the concerned furrow of her brow.
She hasn't told him everything.
But he looks so peaceful.
"Nothin' could ever harm you, while I'm here. No bounty hunters, no lawmen, no Pinks or ghosts. No bad dreams. It's just me and you. You're safe."
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She runs the tips of her fingers down the length of his spine, watching his face with quiet curiosity. His eyes are closed, and it's a good thing, too, because he won't be able to see the concerned furrow of her brow.
She hasn't told him everything.
But he looks so peaceful.
"Nothin' could ever harm you, while I'm here. No bounty hunters, no lawmen, no Pinks or ghosts. No bad dreams. It's just me and you. You're safe."